Genetic Ascension

Chapter 892 What the Hell?

Chapter 892 What the Hell?

Sylas stood there for a moment, somewhat in disbelief at what they had managed to accomplish as well. Well, at least for a moment before Gogo's psyche overwhelmed his own, tilting his head to the skies and unleashing a roar.

Their scales bristled, and the golden light that coated them only grew more fierce.

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[Basilisk King (Silver)]

[Level: 30]

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[Physical: 4999]

>[Strength: 4999]

>[Constitution: 4999]

>[Dexterity: 4999]

>[Speed: 4999]

[Mental: 4863]

>[Intelligence: 4999]

>[Wisdom: 4591]

>[Charisma: 4999]

[Will: 6011]

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For the first time, Sylas bothered to check the Basilisk King's stats and calmly analyzed them as though they were the only thing that could calm him down from his mental high.

'Peculiar...'

'It seems that this Title will be very important to me in the future... but right now my Will is too weak to make use of it properly. I wonder... was that the real potential of Spark Mastery? It's no wonder Gralith said that this is just the beginning...'

Somehow it still felt odd.

Spark Mastery was something that most couldn't even hope to touch in their lifetimes. Just what did it mean for it to only be the beginning? Just how much was the current system missing out on compared to the previous iterations?

Sylas' Aether flared and Gogo's saliva jetted away from him, slapping into the distance.

Though his senses had become considerably duller now, he could feel that something was still calling out to him. He patted Gogo's side, the warmth of his Contract pooling through his palms and fingers.

"Let's go. Something is calling us."

Gogo released a low grumble.

"You can eat them now if you want. But if you do, we won't be able to do the next step together."

Digesting E-Grades would be no joke. He would definitely have to put Gogo in the Hibernation Realm for that, and despite the shocking recovery ability in there, Sylas still bet it would take a while before Gogo could come back out.

The Basilisk King blinked as though weighing his options.

"Alright, just go on, then."

As though released from chains, Gogo rushed forward. His thinking wasn't complex enough to consider why Sylas would want to do what came next with him; he was just hungry.

Sylas' lip couldn't help but quirk a little bit. Somehow he felt like he had just gained a little brother. As partial as he was to his little sister, a lot of that seemed to have already been transferred over somewhat to Gogo.

Without any hint of propriety, Gogo swallowed them all, including Aki.

Despite their small size compared to his own, the Basilisk King's belly bulged out like a balloon. As expected, Sylas had no choice but to pull him into the Hibernation Realm. It seemed that this next step would have to be done on his own.

But... he knew that there would be no danger this time.

Sylas began to sink into the pool of blood.

A mere moment after he left, there was another split in the skies.

A man appeared, and then visible confusion colored his features.

"... What the hell?"

Archibald seemed to forget how to speak in his olden age dialect.