Sylas exhaled a breath.
It felt almost like an illusion. It was only his brain that had advanced to the Demi-God Realm, and he could feel that it was draining a significant portion of the energy of his body. Yet, that one change made it feel like everything else had entered a new plane as well.
His neurons fired faster, his muscles contracted with more deft accuracy and synergy, even the smooth muscles that he didn't consciously control began to work with increasing efficiency.
He didn't even need to check to know that the effectiveness of his stats had reached an entirely new level. Even without improving his body to the Demi-God Realm as well, it hardly mattered in the short term. It felt like his power had increased by at least 20% in terms of raw output alone.
Given the fact his stats were now in the tens of millions, this wasn't a small change by any measure.
