"How happy you would have been if I did that, Vaelen," Caius said with a sneer as he projected his energy.
A rumbling sound echoed as everyone began to see a vision—different genes emitting a terrifying aura. But that wasn't what stunned them.
What Caius had done was project his genetic information for all to see—and that was what left them speechless.
The energy contained in his genes was a hundred times stronger than that of a normal middle-level Planetary being. And it was vibrant.
If a gene was forced to awaken, it usually carried a dead or unstable energy. But this…
This was not forced.
"Genius," one of the aristocrats whispered, stunned.
"No, no... a monster," another corrected, as the king's eyes dulled.
"This bastard son...? He was hiding this deeply? Was this caused by the organization he just joined?" the king wondered, amused.
"Is this going to be his comeback...? No... no," Theron shook his head.
