"How will he escape?"
The question was like a roaring echo in Fanelei's ears. It was a question she didn't have the answer to.
On the one hand, she had already made it quite clear that she wasn't responsible for sending Sylas there, and he was a bit of a wild card. But on the other hand, it seemed that now her fellow Ancestors were even more anxious than she was.
Clearly, because of her words, they had already taken Sylas to be one of their own. But they also knew that this would come with a great deal of problems as well.
How were they going to deal with the Karmic fallout? Would the Thryskai blame them?
These thoughts were contradictory and swaying them left and right.
On the one hand, a lot of the Karma was now concentrated on Sylas himself. He had to return for them to benefit the most. Maybe if he failed to, they wouldn't have to worry about the fury of the Thryskai, as it wouldn't be enough for them to become Demi-Gods.
