Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 593

Chapter 593: Slowpoke

There was an explosion in the darkness and General Thora's eyes widened.

Those hidden away had protections of their own, the kind that Sylas' visualization couldn't see through easily. But the moment she coughed, Sylas had acted first, ripping his bolt through the air with a Physical of 1715.

With that sort of pace... how could those lurking in the dark even be able to react?

The charred corpse of a woman, still lit on fire, plopped to the ground. The Explosive Bolt had pierced right through her chest with a full 2000 Attack, erupting with explosives from the inside out.

She never stood a chance.

And the moment she collapsed, so too did the veil of those hidden around, and they found themselves assaulted by the very same bolts.

Sylas didn't even look at them directly, appearing within a meter of General Thora.

He didn't have much to praise this woman about as he hardly knew her, but if nothing else, her reaction was still sharp despite her surprise.

A heavy pair of twin axes appeared in her palms as an amulet danced around her neck.

She slashed down with both at the same time, as though trying to take Sylas' head from his shoulders twice over.

Ice flashed beneath Sylas' feet as his body ducked down. He could practically hear the sharpening of the blades swinging over his head as he popped back up, leaning his head to the side and driving a knee into General Thora's body.

His knee felt like it had run into a solid wall, the armor that the General was wearing nearly cracking his kneecap.

This was precisely it. The advantage of treasures.

General Thora's Physical wasn't bad; however, it was still only about 60% of Sylas' current 1251 Constitution, not to mention the fact Sylas had protections from his Aether skin on top of that.

Yet, this was the result.

General Thora was sent flying backward, flailing as she felt the wind almost entirely knocked out of her. But she recovered swiftly, landing on her feet and digging her axes into the ground to slow her backward progress.

She unleashed an almost manic roar and her body exploded in size. Rather than rising to her feet, her axes dug into the ground further and her hunched back bulged out.

Suddenly, her arms flexed and using her axes as an anchor, she shot forward like a speeding bullet. Her combat style became wild, her axes flailing about and her body moving like a raging gorilla.

SHIING! SHIING! SHIING!

Sylas dodged, and then dodged again before his gaze flashed with a red-gold light. A pair of illusory wings appeared on his back and he slipped through a duo of swinging blades.

He appeared in the midst of General Thora's crossing arms, and she didn't pause her movements for even a moment, pressing down as though she wanted to both hug him to death and pierce both of her axes into his back.

But Sylas shot an elbow out to one side, blocking her swing and knocking the blade.

CLANG!

Both axes clashed behind Sylas, having intercepted one another's path before they could puncture his skin.

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