It sounded as though the string of a guitar the size of a star broke in the depths of space.
Sylas lay there, his body calculating one strand of change after another.
The Ape Emperor Armor and Madness seemed to be intertwined in so many ways. It almost felt as though the Ape Emperor Armor was created by someone who failed to form the Madness Lineage.
Sylas didn't believe this was actually true. There were enough differences that they seemed distinct enough. But these similarities were useful to him nonetheless.
When the Ape Emperor—or any Warlord Armor, for that matter—formed, there was communication with the system. They meshed together, creating space and priming a region in one's Genes.
A while ago, before Sylas became a Primus Imperium, he had had a plan. That plan was to learn enough of the Warlord Armors that he could forcefully use these incremental changes and the priming the system was doing to his body to increase his space for Genes.
