"… What do you want? Why are you saying all of this?" Riqo finally squeezed out the words.
He didn't want to admit it, but he didn't have any cards in this situation. The man he was facing was on another level.
The more he stared at Sylas, the more he felt like he was coming to a single conclusion…
He was untouchable in the Mortal Realm.
It was an answer that didn't make any sense to him at all. Logically, Sylas should still be killable. Without the support of those Ancestral Wills and that formation, a B-tier should be able to kill him.
But what Riqo had realized was that even that thought alone, the fact he was hedging so much, adding so many caveats…
That was exactly what made Sylas such an anomaly.
A Legend followed after him, waiting on hand and foot as though she had nothing better to do with her time.
