Fanelei held a hand to her chest. What happened? How had Sylas done that with a simple punch? What was going on?
She was so distracted by the how that she didn't have time to consider how the hell it was so high.
If Sylas was still in the E-tier, then it wouldn't be impressive at all. But in the F-tier?
An Index of 295,050 was off the charts. It was already enough to be in the top 1% of the Weaver Guild…
Not of the current F-tiers…
Of all the F-tiers of the Weaver Guild in its entire history.
How had he done that with a punch? Where were the Runes, where was…
Fanelei's eyes widened. "… It… it can't be…"
…
Sylas nodded to himself. 'It works about as expected…'
It was a bit difficult with all the restrictions on him right now, so the number wasn't all that good. Plus, it was the first time he had ever done something like that.
