The history of the universe was vast and long. One could hardly point out a time where an F-tier had garnered the attention of so many. Even a pair of them, battling for so many to see, could never draw so much attention.
Though Sylas and Salivar were extraordinary, to the powers interested in the outcome of such a battle, even their weakest D-tiers could make short work of them. And yet, their attention was drawn nonetheless.
F-tiers shouldn't have this level of strength, and every secret he had long hidden—secrets that Salivar was forced to reveal one after another, facing off against Sylas Grimblade—was only dulled by what Sylas himself pulled out.
A Will more powerful than any F-tier should have, Charisma so great space shuddered, a control and mastery over Runes that they shuddered to consider whether Demi-Gods could match.
