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Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1445

Bendazi ripped his arms down to break free of Sylas, the dagger aiming for the latter's neck still arching down with menace.

Sylas' expression became deathly cold.

He didn't have time for this. If you were inferior, admit it.

Sylas' telekinesis increased in strength, his grip on Bendazi's arm strengthening.

With a kick, he targeted Bendazi's knee, bending it in the wrong direction. The Ravult Race leader had already been pulling all his weight down in an attempt to pull free of Sylas. The instant he lost this pivot point, his entire body came crashing down.

A pillar of telekinesis fell from above, smashing him even further into the ground as Sylas released his hands, pressing a foot onto his head.

"This is your last chance," Sylas said coldly.

Sylas didn't want to kill if he didn't have to, not because he had grown soft, but instead because doing so would cause issues. π—³π—Ώπžπ•–π˜„π—²π•“π—»πš˜πšŸπ•–π₯.πšŒπ• π•ž

This group was the strongest aside from the obvious two stragglers. Killing those here would cause problems in two ways.

First, it would give Kraziel and Veyric easy access to join, and it would weaken his control over the current group. If the little girl was right and he could trigger things to move forward ahead of time, then Kraziel and Veyric might not even get a chance to challenge in the first place.

However, if he had to kill…

Bendazi roared, his strength increasing again.

"Die."

Sylas didn't have the patience, a flash of emerald coming from his foot as he pressed down. There was a spark of green lightning and a sudden explosion of strength.

Bendazi's head was splattered across the ground.

How exactly would you increase your Physical stats if you were dead?

The eyes of the other Ravult Race members blazed with light, their Wills flaming like torches in the midst of the mist of blood.

Sylas was about to challenge them when something flickered in his Luck.

Spatial Runes suddenly wrapped around him and he vanished as a blade passed through where he had just stood.

Bendazi's head snapped back together as though his flesh and blood were made of magnets.

But where had that dagger come from just now?

Sylas could tell by the Will that it was Bendazi, but he had been beneath his foot at the time, and Sylas also didn't feel like it was a use of spatial techniques either. He would definitely be able to tell.

Telekinesis? Something similar to Aetherflow?

Chapter 1445: focus 1

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