Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 1602

Chapter 1602 Just Die

BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

Nine pillars of water as thick as half a kilometer across erupted. Every enemy within its range was wiped out into such a fine mist there was nothing at all left of their body. One would have thought that Nosphaleen had used flames with the heat of a fiery hell rather than water itself.

Panels of radiant silver-blue descended onto her body, locking into place as long silky strands of Aether descended down her body.

Her Whale Warlord Armor reached a state of perfection before their eyes in a single instant of time, and her palm struck upward.

BANG.

Her hand carried such a devastating amount of power and strength that it didn't even meet Borun's. The air pressure radiating from it alone was so great that the so-called Whale Warlord felt an irresistible pressure when he was still as far as 50 meters away, his downward momentum halting for the briefest of instances before he was blasted back into the skies with such speed that he became nothing more than a faint dot in the blink of an eye.

All around Nosphaleen, an invisible suction and repulsion force took shape, so powerful that the blades aimed for her and Sylas all froze in place in the very same instant of time.

The Aether on their weapons was stripped away as though they had lost the right to use it at all, and their eyes couldn't help but widen in shock.

The reaction of those on the outside was far fiercer than maybe even those in the heat of battle. Locked in a life- and-death struggle all of a sudden, they didn't have the luxury to appreciate what they were truly seeing. But the people on the outside were a completely different matter entirely.

For a moment, the 713th Warlords of the 073 Sanctum felt somewhat vindicated.

When they had first seen Nosphaleen's Whale Warlord Armor, they had thought it was absolutely ridiculous. Powerful Summons were rare enough. A powerful Summon that was also a Rune Master of this caliber?

It was unheard of.

By definition, Rune Masters needed strong Wills. Without it, they couldn't impose their intentions onto the world and create and manipulate Runes.

However, as a Summon, your Will was by definition suppressed. Whatever your ceiling as a Rune Master would have been was inevitably weakened while being under the charge of someone else.

For Nosphaleen's Will to be so heavily suppressed, and yet for her to forge a Whale Warlord Armor of this caliber...

"That Armor..." The Emperor Lizard's pupils constricted.

It was perfect.

He didn't dare to say the words out loud, but he knew the truth laid out right in front of him. There wasn't a single flaw.

The fact it was a Warlord Armor and not an Emperor Armor made it less impressive, but ultimately there were so few in their Emperor Sanctum who formed perfect F-tier Emperor Armors that it wasn't even worth considering.

But amongst their subordinates... was there anyone who had formed a perfect Warlord Armor?

The eyes of all the overseers all sharpened.

There were too few. In this batch, there were less than a dozen amongst the tens of tens of millions of participants, and all of them were in the top 10.

And this girl was a Summon?

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