[Bonus chapter thanks to Eeshoo97 <3]
Sylas didn't need to be a genius to know what he had to do. If he wanted this reward, he had to be the first to get to the third floor, and then, to get the last piece of it, he had to come out on top.
Maybe if he failed at any one of these steps, this opportunity would slip right through his fingers.
"Do you know anything about this Profession?" Sylas slowly asked.
"I can tell you about Sealwrights if you want. But if you want to know about a Reaper Sealwright, you're going to have to give up one of those Legendary Genes you come across eventually."
Sylas' gaze flickered.
Give up one? He could just create one.
It was just that he didn't have enough time right now.
Or did he?
His casting had taken on a completely new level of manifestation.
Sylas raised a palm into the air, and his Will pulsed. All of a sudden, a Rune of complex origins began to form from all directions, all at once.
