Chapter 815 Fifth
Chapter 815 Fifth
The gurgling that came from Veron's throat chilled the heart. No one knew or understood what had happened—except Sylas himself.
The abilities of Madness were powerful, extraordinarily so. When matched with a Shaping Will and a Will stat that was almost 20,000 when Madness was activated—nearly at his Comprehension Limit of 19,999—what chance did a mere Drill Sergeant have at resisting?
Sylas could tell that Veron was just a lackey. Whether it was him or the alchemist, they were merely cogs in Gregory's plans. This was the real reason why Sylas hadn't cared to kill them immediately, like he had the former.
But since they chose to overstep their bounds once again, Sylas chose to oblige.
Sylas held out a hand, his green eyes radiating with a deathly cold as he aimed it toward the front lines.
He must have been over 200 meters away, and despite all the increases to his strength, the range of his visualization was still half that. It was impossible to increase it much further unless his Luck also improved.
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