Sylas froze in the skies.
Too fast. Too sharp.
The gap was actually so suffocating. It was like he didn't have the right to even stand before this Glassinox.
His eyes began to dim and his life was quickly slipping away.
But his Will held on strong.
Unmoved.
Hibernation Halo.
SHUUUU!
A rippling ring of gold spread out from Sylas with him as the very center. Under the shocked gaze of the Glassinox, the hole that should have taken his heart recovered in real time.
A Serpentes' attack was already extraordinarily weak to Sylas. The moment it touched his body, the Will of the Glassinox shattered to pieces, leaving it as nothing more than a mere flesh wound.
What flesh wound couldn't be cured with the current ridiculous percentages of recovery boost he received from his Hibernation Realm?
Hibernation Halo… was just an offshoot of it.
'Fair enough.' Sylas thought to himself, closing his eyes. 'The gap is too large. In that case…'
BOOM!
