[Bonus thsnks to Rikstingray <3 There would have been one chapter today otherwise]
Sylas wasn't surprised by this question.
At this point, he was pretty sure that he had fallen through time. The irony that he had somehow managed to do the exact sort of thing he was trying to, but at the exact wrong time.
However, it was also clear that this wasn't exactly his choice either. Maybe this would have happened no matter what.
The difference was that the battlefield was designed to send his Will back, not his actual body. But because he had cleared it too perfectly, his entire being was sent back and now he was quite separated from everyone else.
The good news, of course, was that he was in the past, not the future. So there was no need to panic about getting back as quickly as possible or worrying about his family.
So long as he planned correctly, he would return at the appropriate time.
What he did have to worry about were paradoxes and things of the like.
