His Primus Luminaria Contested Title settled down as his sister slowly regained her focus. She blinked for a moment, looking around, and then pouted.
"I still can't summon a cake. This sucks."
Sylas shook his head.
His sister clearly didn't care very much for Rune Mastery. Though, there was no denying that this path had quite some potential.
If Sylas backtracked and found a path similar to this one instead all those months ago, he had a feeling that he would have comprehended how to draw Legendary Genes long ago.
Sylas was more interested in the nitty-gritty of Runes, the very foundation of it all—what made the world tick. It wasn't about organic or inorganic to him; it was about casting the strongest Runes there were.
His sister didn't care to chase after something like that. She just liked her sweets. And even that couldn't be said to be something she cared a great deal about—it was just good enough for her.
