Sylas' gaze sharpened.
After the initial shock faded away, he dropped Astrid from his shoulder, his intent blazing.
This…
Was an opportunity.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stomped a foot. The section of the wall he stood upon shook and quaked, the ground beneath responding as though a fourth T-Rex had appeared before their eyes.
However, the group barely had time to register the shocking change before he shot out like a speeding bullet, his body tearing through the air.
BOOM!
Sylas' body collided into the chest of a rolling T-Rex.
They were completely disproportional in size, and yet all the forward momentum of the T-Rex came to a stop, its short arms unable to do anything to stop Sylas.
Sylas, however, felt as though he had run into a brick wall.
His current Constitution was shocking. Even without any Aether, it was just two points shy of 7000. Yet this creature made him feel small and insignificant.
And yet his blood boiled.
