Seth's laughter peeled across the sky as his figure spiraled through the air, his Will infiltrating the space around him with suffocating might.
His acquisition of the divine weapon was the lamp that lit the dark road he hadn't even realized he had embarked upon.
A path he had inadvertently set himself on the moment he awakened his first Gene skill.
What Seth hadn't known previously was that genes were more connected to one's being than he ever imagined. To the extent they could reshape one's essence, even influencing one's sense of self — the very core of Will could be altered by them.
And this was precisely Seth's problem. His Gene skill was so unique that even the progenitor of his line never possessed an ability as clear-cut and pure as his.
The ability Absolute Weapon Resonance was beyond even the jurisdiction of the Grand Weapon Maester.
Though Seth's ancestor was the pioneer of weapons on Earth, it didn't qualify to grant him authority over all items in existence.
