Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1386

The clicking of Cassarae's boots echoed through the halls. But her gait was calm, and almost heavy, not because she was dragging her feet, but because the sword she carried wherever she went only seemed to grow heavier with time.

Unlike Sylas, she wasn't restricted in the treasures she could use. And because of that, she had long delved into the world of treasures and their use in bolstering strength.

Of course, a lot of these things required money—money that she hadn't actually had much of…

Until now.

Even so, she had carried the same sword that she had from the very start of the trial, never making any attempt to change it. And the longer it spent with her, the sharper, heavier, and more sentient it seemed to grow.

It responded to her emotions, suppressing the world around and carrying with it the confidence that she carried.

And it was with its suppressed howls that she pressed her palm forward, pushing the doors ahead aside with both palms.

She took another step and suddenly she was falling down from the skies. As though she had stepped out of a castle flying high in the skies, clouds whizzed by and rushing spirits of water pelted against her skin as though trying to needle through her and into her heart.

But her expression didn't change even a single time.

This wasn't because she had grown powerful enough to ignore a fall from such a height. Quite frankly, even a D-tier wouldn't be unscathed from such a fall, especially considering the Grade of the Planet they were on.

The real reason she was unmoved was because her Will saw through it all.

She only blinked once, and suddenly the sensation of falling was replaced by solid ground.

Her military-style outfit had vanished, replaced by familiar disciple robes. They clung to her wide hips, her back exposed to reveal the beautiful tattoo of a thorned rose. Or, rather, it would have… had her sword not been there to block the view.

Of course, that wasn't because of Sylas. This was her choice. Definitely.

A small smile tugged at the corner of Cassarae's lips as she pressed down with her bare feet, a rose appearing beneath her feet.

She was somewhat absentminded, as though she didn't know that she had been called here for a sanctionable offense, like there weren't powerhouses up to the C-tier, each on their own floating roses, looking toward her.

She was lost in her memories before she snorted and cursed in her mind.

'That bastard. I forgot to teach him a lesson.'

She had gotten caught up in Sylas' pace again and had spent more time having sex with him than punishing him for what he had done.

'Whatever. I'll let it go for now since he reacted appropriately. But if he does it again, I really will cut it off.'

Finally reaching this conclusion, Cassarae looked up.

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