Sylas practically glided across the surface of the snow. There was no point in summoning his Blue Cyclone Horse because it was simply too weak. Its maximum Speed wasn't even 400, but his own was now 500.
Plus, this was a good opportunity to get more used to his new stats.
In truth, he didn't have much to get used to at all. After experiencing Extricate on so many Physical and Mental Genes, even if his stats hadn't improved so much, his understanding about body control, and his own sense of self, was far beyond what most people of Earth could even fathom.
Every stride was almost elegant as all the muscles of his body fired in unison. His tendons tensed, the fibers of his body pulsing all at once. Whether it was the pump of his arms or the flex of his ankles as they hit the ground, it was all in perfect harmony.
