Sylas didn't move, staring at the collapsed blue giant as he foamed at the mouth.
He thought the actions of the youth just now were particularly stupid, but maybe that was just what arrogance got you. But it also told Sylas something else.
He had gotten far too used to fighting against existences with superior and powerful Wills. It had been a very long time since he had faced anything else. Or, even just someone with average Will.
Whether it was the Sanctum or the Weaver Guild, it was chock full of existences that built their entire foundations on Will. The Seeing Eye Guild, however… was much different. They didn't do things like that.
Their Wills might still be powerful, but it was simply an outward showing of Strength.
This child giant… what was his Will level? Was it even at Enlightened?
Yet, he made the foolish decision of trying to swallow up Sylas' Glassvolt. It was no wonder he ended up like that.
