[Bonus Chapter Thanks to Chronotitan Primal Sovereign (Gold)]
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The disgust slowly faded from Sylas’ eyes as his Scorpion Warlord Armor shook. It seed as though it might collapse beneath the strong Great Ape aura he was suddenly resonating, but he had made one thing very clear when he began his Path...
His Will was what would dictate things—not that of others, not that of an unknown Ancestor, and certainly not that of a power he had casually chosen to pick up.
Had he descended from the Great Apes? Yes, he had.
But today, he was the Primal Sovereign, not them. Their current descendants seed to deem it fit to press their fists to the ground and crawl around as though to make it easier to kneel before the next powerhouse they faced.
Unacceptable.
He could already sense the path toward the Ape Emperor Armor, but he had yet to even comprehend the Ape Warlord Armor. If he wanted to do the forr, he would need to comprehend the latter first.
Luckily... his next targets seed to already be here.
Two figures flashed into the crater Brenna lay in, their eyes hot with fury.
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