Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 483

Chapter 483: Yours [Bonus]

The Arctic Emperor's pain echoed as pulsing thoughts in Sylas' mind. However, his speed wasn't slow.

The invisible man was covered in the blood of his own making. He was forced to send out a pulse of Aether to push it away from himself, but that only made his image even brighter in Sylas' visualization.

<Cryobane Elevation>.

<Surfing Frost>.

Suddenly, Sylas' Speed and Dexterity went from 520 to 884. Ice appeared on the ground all around him at the same time, raising his speed to an even more exaggerated level, even approaching 1500 when he also used his telekinesis to lower his weight.

The synergy between <Arctic King's Domain> and <Surfing Frost> wasn't bad at all. He didn't need to waste much Aether creating ice paths because the world was his ice path.

Sylas' sudden acceleration caught the sneak attacker off guard. A fist was drilled into his gut in the next instant.

At the same time, a large amount of Ice-Poison Runes was already beginning to accumulate along his body. Sylas focused the Slow Ice-Poison Rune, knowing that Freeze was too brittle for the occasion.

Damage began to accumulate as Sylas and the man entered another furious exchange.

Sylas glided across the ice, using a series of footholds when he needed friction and speed when he needed added power.

He and the hidden man flickered around one another, dagger and fist meeting again and again before the situation suddenly changed once again.

Winter's Edge.

Sylas didn't let up on the gas pedal. The poor blood circulation in his body was nothing more than an afterthought. His entire being was focused on taking this man down.

By this point, the army generals had noticed that the flags had stopped working and put two and two together. They weren't just foolish NPCs; they had complex thoughts of their own. It wasn't long before they concluded that something was wrong with Sylas, and they located the sounds of battle.

The invisible man seemed to realize that he was running out of time. The poison was continuously slowing him down, and now with Winter's Edge, even his defenses were starting to be compromised.

SHIIING!

Sylas' gaze flashed as the warning signs pulsed in his mind.

He slid to the side with <Surfing Frost>, but the blade followed him. However, just as he was about to be cut in half, his path of ice curved into the skies.

The blade sliced into the path, but Sylas had already surfed up and over, smashing down with a fist from above.

BANG!

Sylas' fist slammed into hard ground, and he couldn't help but frown.

The sneak attacker was gone.

'No, he can't have gone far. He didn't use any skills, or else I would have sensed the Aether.' <Arctic Howl Mutant>.

Sylas reacted quickly. His thoughts moved so fast that there didn't even seem to be a moment between his fist hitting the icy ground and his roar echoing.

The sound of his surge of ice colliding against something caught Sylas' attention instantly. He turned his head in that direction and cast <King's Bind> from the Stabilizing Bracelet in the same instant the hidden man escaped the freeze.

Sylas closed in the final distance, his fist aiming right for Grin's head. _{ƒreewebηoveℓ.com}