Sylas wasn't sure how to take what he was seeing properly.
He had only ever seen one System Reward at a time. He had certainly never seen two. And he had most definitely never seen a row of ten like he was seeing now.
It was so ridiculous that he had to scroll intentionally before he finally got to the Merits. But when he stopped there, he wasn't sure how to feel about it.
This wasn't because of complicated feelings he had after being stuck in the red for so long, nor was it because of the overwhelming sense of almost… loss he felt.
With so much Merit, he should have been seeing stars and rainbows. But because Earth had fallen into a state of dormancy, its Aether levels plummeting and its laws not carrying the life and vitality they should, the weight of Merits, even Progenitor ones, wasn't felt as heavily as it should be.
