Genetic Ascension

Chapter 1045  Well?

The Thryskai stood in the skies with that sickly sweet smile. He knew that everything here was in the palm of his hands, just perfectly in his control.

Several gazes filled with hatred and discontent landed on Old Brama. He had never been able to control his temper or the things he did. He always moved to the beat of his own drum.

When his value surpassed the faults he carried around with him, that was fine. But in these last several decades, it felt like he was just making one mistake after another, getting muddled in his old age, chasing after things that were beyond him as though he could feel his own mortality and wanted to forcefully change things.

Unfortunately, that was just not how things worked.

You couldn't just defy the natural order of things just because you wanted to.

At that moment, someone came rushing through the broken doors.