Genetic Ascension Chapter 1250 62

Chapter 1250 62

[One Kind For ]

[Level: 62][Experience: 0/409,600]

–[Path Talent: Beast Totem Lv62; Insight Lv62]–

[Beast Totem (Path Talent)]

[> Suppress Serpentes Beasts by ][> All Serpentes obey your commands][> Suppress Serpentes Beasts by and ignore Rank Suppression][> Forms Hibernation Realm mirror Serpentes True World][> Hibernation Halo][> Fusion is instant][> Buff Contracts by and by ][> Beacon]

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[Insight (Path Talent)]

[> Comprehend Gene Sequence of Contract][> Sense

Evolution Triggers][> Comprehend Contract][> Sense nearby Paths][> Intuition][> Semi-Reversal][> Echo Fuse][> Redo] (NEW!!)

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[Were-for-the-Invincible]

[Level: 62][Experience: 0/409,600]

–[Path Talent: Fuse Lv62]–

[Fuse (Path Talent)]

[> Fuse with your Contract and gain of their stats][> Fuse with Contracts and Contracts at a ti][> Fusion process is imdiate][> Fusion lasts as long as Will of Contract or Beast Master does][> Semi-Fusion][> Reverse Fusion][> Forced Fusion][> Total rge][> Overdrive][> Override] (NEW!!)

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Sylas imdiately used just over 400,000 of his Experience to upgrade One Kind For and Were-for-the-Invincible, leaving him with just shy of 700,000 Experience remaining.

He could have poured that into Taboo Bond, but as of right this mont, Taboo Bond wasn't the most useful to him. He couldn't use Demonic Genes, and if he did want to experint with sothing like that later, he could just store the corpses in the Madness Key to preserve them and try when he had more Experience to work with.

Gaining Experience in the E-Grade would be much harder since he was still in the F-Grade right now. His Runeweaver Profession had hit Level 50 instantly when he first got it because he was too excellent a Rune Master in the F-Grade.

But it hadn't moved an inch since.

The reason was obvious. Feats in the F-Grade were worthless to his now E-Grade Runeweaver Profession.

Unless he started accomplishing feats only E-Grade Rune Masters could, it would remain at Level 51.

That was also why he was still only using it on F-Grade Runes as well. Though, theoretically, he could start Weaving and Unravelling E-Grade Runes now, it would take too much out of him and his understanding of them wasn't deep enough to even try.

That said, because his Profession was E-Grade now, it made Weaving and Unravelling F-Grade Runes trivial.

"Co," Sylas said coldly.

All of a sudden, the aggressive Demonic Emperors beca docile, their heads lowering as they had seen their true Emperor. They bowed and were obediently brought into the Hibernation Realm.

Jala gawked and Alex laughed. At the very least, Alex seed quite well aware of what was going to happen—he had just been speaking to fuck with Jala. It seed that it was well worth it.

Alex sighed, patting Jala on the shoulder. "I told you. The sooner you accept that this guy doesn't work by common reason and logic, the easier your days will beco. I promise you."

Jala wanted to snap back, but just didn't have the energy to.

This was beyond just rely not working by common logic and reason. He had practically broken the physics of this world.

Those were E-Grade powerhouses with a step into the D-Grade. This didn't make any sense.

What made even less sense was that Sylas didn't seem to be done in the slightest.

After he caught his breath and replenished his Will, he summoned the three of them and his Beast Totem once again.

The three colored Demonic Emperors roared and the mountain range shook.

Beacon took root and called the Serpentes forth.

The effects of Beacon usually allowed Sylas to take temporary control over a large number of Serpentes. When it had been F-Grade ones, this was easy. But now that it was E-Grade Serpentes, he was practically calling for an army to co and kill him…

Until now.

These Serpentes had already been under the rule of these three Demonic Emperors and feared them as such. That ant that if Sylas used their presence to his benefit, and activated Beacon at the sa ti, he could cull their urge to defy him and suddenly the entire mountain range of Demonic Serpentes would be under his control.

Heaving out a breath, Sylas stood on the back of the Hollow Wing.

"Let's go. We don't have ti to waste."

Alex's gaze flickered and he finally beca a hint serious.

Sylas was right. There was no telling what was happening to gean right about now, and if they delayed and she died, the stakes were much higher than just that alone.

They had both deduced it already. Old Brama had been disingenuous.

If the core of this Split Realm was centered around the entry of a Golden Champion, then that ant that there was no getting out of here if they didn't save gean.

If gean died, the Demons would win, and the path out would be controlled by them. If they wanted out, they not only had to save gean, but they had to defeat the Demons in this replay of a war that had likely occurred countless millennia ago.

It was rare that Sylas was tricked, but he couldn't be blad.

He knew too little about this world.

However, it would hardly matter if he stepped out and gained a C-tier existence as his personal slave.

The difference would be that unlike in the Milky Way where he couldn't use Old Brama, in this Sector, Old Brama would have no choice but to do exactly as he said, when he said it.

Having that sort of trump card in his back pocket would be precisely what he needed.

It wouldn't be long before Old Brama realized that the cost he paid for having a chance to save his granddaughter was exceptionally heavy.

And the entire Sector that was in the process of looking for Sylas right this mont would feel that quite soon as well.

**

In a battlefield covered in golden fog and dull lights, gean sat in her centaur form, huffing for breath as she struggled to keep the bow in her hand from clattering to the floor.

'It's impossible…' she thought. '… There's just no way… Ancestor believed that this was sothing we could clear now…'

Despair colored her features.