With a flap, Sylas vanished. He disappeared, crossing 5,500 kilometers in a single breath of time.
BOOM.
The location he had just been in became nothing more than an abyss of black, a hole so smooth it looked carefully carved being left in his wake.
…
Sylas unsummoned the Hollow Wing. He only took a single breath before his body seemed to become nothing at all. His Will and everything that was him slipped into the void.
In reality, his body was still very much there, and he could be seen with the naked eye… somewhat. Someone who was weak might find themselves losing track of him with a single blink, forgetting he was there at all.
However, that certainly wouldn't be true of an A-tier. They would definitely have the presence of mind to keep a controlled state even now.
Sylas drew his palm across his face. At first glance, it looked as though he was just wiping away sweat, his face looking much the same now as it always had.
