Chapter 489: Too Late [Bonus]

Chapter 489: Too Late [Bonus]



Sylas casually walked out of the portal, still shirtless and without the slightest hint of shoes. A smooth, soft seal-skin skirt covered his lower half, and he found it to be quite comfortable and freeing in battle. He understood why this was the Clypsians' dress of choice.

Standing in the howling cold winds, he didn't seem to feel the chill in the slightest.

Instead, his gaze locked onto General Song in the distance.

The General didn't seem to have Morgan under lock and key. In fact, Morgan wasn't even standing all that close to him. The only change was that his security detail were now six instead of just one, and he stood nearer to the back of the army.

By comparison, the Basilisk King was in a cage not far from General Song, surrounded by an even fiercer security detail.

Sylas took a breath and for a moment, the air around him seemed to solidify.

[Darla Cummings (FFF+)]

[Level: 25]

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[Physical: 702]

[Mental: 757]

[Will: 581]

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[Ryan Throne (FFF)]

[Level: 26]

[Physical: 688]

[Mental: 761]

[Will: 497]

[Paul Hasan (FFF)]

[Level: 26]

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[Physical: 701]

[Mental: 743]

[Will: 533]

His gaze slowly shifted and it landed on the powerhouses around General Song. Many might be shocked to find that Darla was among them, having swapped her clipboard for a sword so thin it disappeared in certain lights.

By her, there were two others of concern... a man who had the antlers of a beast extending from the top of his head, and another man who held a bow lightly in his hand, an arrow nocked and pointed to the ground in his grasp.

Ryan Throne was the archer... Paul Hasan was the man with antlers. Together, they seemed to be quite the fierce lineup. And then...

In the middle of the air, he did the one thing General Song thought he couldn't...

He changed direction.

<Chilled Rise> was dismissed the moment <Surfing Frost> appeared. However, Sylas' Speed

only accelerated.

His body control was immaculate as he rode the curved road of ice.

Ryan's arrow whizzed by his ear, but it was as though he hadn't noticed it in the slightest, his

mind focused on only one thing.

Kill.

General Song realized a bit too late that he had still underestimated Sylas. But by then, he was just 20 meters away, his curved road of ice accelerating him downward. His telekinesis, his movement skill, and gravity itself all worked in tandem, and soon it felt like his Speed was

approaching 2000 stat points.

It was already too late.

What they didn't know was that the moment Sylas was within 100 meters of him, they were

already in his grips.

However, now... their situation was only worse.

An arm of telekinesis manifested as an extension of Sylas' arm. His comprehension of <Madness Control> had also enlightened him to many other things.

For example...

His telekinesis didn't always need to be a separate part of him.

At that moment, a chain manifested and the enlarged green arm clamped down on it.

Ryan's pupils constricted, but the distance had already been cut to just five meters. He hurried to raise his bow to attack, and Paul by his side seemed to want to activate a defensive skill.

But that was when <Stunning Spike> pierced right between the latter's brows and Sylas swung

the chain down.

His Gluttony Seed flared and the stone descended from above. His Speed, his telekinesis, and

his own arm's power came together as one.

BOOM!

Ryan was smashed into a meat paste on the ground just as Sylas made it to the end of his path

of ice.

BANG!

Sylas landed heavily on the ground, a chain rattling from his arm formed of green aura.

In what felt like a blink of an eye, he had crossed through an entire army as though they weren't even there.