[Bonus thanks to Eeshoo. I hear he's promised to pay the college tuition of everyone who comments on this post AND their first born. What a generous man.]
Veins popped across their necks, humiliation thick in their eyes, but they knew well that their lives were no longer in their hands. There was nothing that they could do.
Sylas was too strong.
Fighting against him when he was far weaker than you felt like you were facing the most elite of chess masters. When you fought against him and his strength was close enough…
It felt like you were handing your life to him on a platter.
A telekinesis that strong at the mere E-tier… what sort of power would he have when he became a D-tier? Would there even be an A-tier capable of dealing with him?
But what was the point of all of this? Just to prove he could do it?
Sylas exhaled a breath and the domain around them collapsed. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, his breathing coming out just the slightest bit labored.
