He felt like he understood a small piece of what was going on, and it all came down to that feeling he had experienced before it.
That knight had felt… so large, too large, almost like it encompassed the vastness of the universe. Yet, it had given a piece of itself to Sylas.
Sylas couldn't help but wonder…
Why create a system?
It made sense to make one for your own Clan or Race of people, wanting to use it to suppress others. But why spread it across the universe? Was it supposed to be out of the kindness of your heart?
Maybe there were such people like that out there, but Sylas wasn't naive enough to believe that there was a substantial percentage chance of such a thing being true.
Whoever created the system was getting something out of it.
Sylas had gotten an inkling of that every time the system rewarded him for figuring out how to do something without its direct help, almost like it was using him to optimize itself so that it could grow stronger.
