2999 [Top 5 in Golden Tickets Bonus]
Sylas protected his eyes with a forearm, a tingling sensation spreading across his arm as goosebumps erupted across his body.
The feeling was very peculiar, because it felt like danger, and yet not quite like that.
It wasn't long before he felt what this mysterious feeling was coming from… something within the Basilisk King's body was warning him.
It didn't like his Profession, not in the slightest bit.
It was the first time Sylas had experienced such a thing.
In reality, he had faced Serpentes that were able to resist him before. After all, before One Kind For Me got to Level 10, he was only able to suppress Serpentes in part and not fully.
But right now, it felt different from that. Rather, it felt not like his Profession's Level was inadequate, but rather that no Level would be appropriate…
Not unless he could make the Profession truly his own.