Sylas was like a comet soaring through the skies, moving so fast that he almost instantly soared beyond the half-kilometer limit.
His Will slipped, and it felt like he was already grasping at a sliding surface. He tried to grip onto the world, but like air and puffs of illusory smoke, it glided through his fingers.
And then he began to fall back.
BANG!
Sylas hit a barrier where his telekinesis worked again and slammed a foot against it, sending himself propelling up even faster than before.
An illusory green glow began to wrap around him, his body vanishing, replaced by an emerald serpent slithering through the skies. Its belly slapped against the Runes of the world, its muscles contracting and pulsing as it pulled itself up higher and higher.
The roar continuously echoed through the skies, a violent uprising of defiance and chaos pooling out.
