Sylas had stared into the explosion of the Legendary Luck Gene. Every individual Rune that made it up spread outward, and it looked as though it was going to quickly dissipate.
That was when the Golden Battlefield shook beneath Sylas' command.
The world was forced into a state of calm, time slowing to a crawl.
The Runes that should have long faded away were trapped in a quagmire of Sylas' creation.
This Legendary Luck Gene had been by Sylas' side ever since the Champion Dungeon. However, as powerful as his Rune Mastery had grown, he had never been able to decipher or read it.
At his current level, there shouldn't have been an F-tier Rune in existence that he couldn't read. Even if he couldn't immediately draw it, or understanding it took several days, weeks, even months at a time, it would be fine.
But this Legendary Luck Gene was like a stone wall. No matter how he tried to study it, even with the help of his new self-created mech designs, he was just unable to do it.
