Nyssenne leaned back on the chair, her private room now just as vacant as her eyes.
She had… lost?
She, Nyssenne Zoruunkai, had lost in this way to an unknown figure. She who sat tenth amongst the best C-tier Rune Masters of the entire Skai Heaven. She who stood as a near unmatched genius amongst her peers of the Thryskai, one of the seven most powerful Clans of the entire Demi-God Skai Heaven…
Had lost? And in such utterly humiliating fashion?
Sylas didn't even seem to be all that shocked or impressed. She would have thought that he was someone who simply didn't know who she was, but how could that be possible?
The only Rune Creators who could travel to the Creation Towers of the other Heavens were the S-tiers who had figured out how to bend and break some of the tower's rules.
