There was a flash by Sylas' side and Yamero appeared. The snake construct looked up into the skies, his expression hard to read for more reasons than just the fact he wasn't a humanoid.
"I take it back." Yamero eventually said. "You're about as good a Rune Master as I am."
Sylas didn't respond, his mind still analyzing what happened. But he was running on fumes at the moment. His thoughts weren't moving as smoothly as he would have hoped.
But this much was still fine. All that was left was this final moment.
He took a step and began to rise into the skies.
Yamero's body swam after him, sparkling motes of space and hints of what had actually begun to look like time hanging onto him. He had only just heard Sylas' advice, yet he was already seemingly sensing Time Runes.
However, what was clear was that his skill with Time Runes was highly lacking, and compared to the A-Grade Spatial Runes he could command at his peak, these were just F-Grade Time Runes, far inferior to Sylas.
