Chapter 389 - 270: The Last Chance
A silver-white Spiritual Power Floating Car landed in front of the Administration Hall of Star Town.
Flanked by dozens of guards dressed in silver robes with a silver ring embroidered on their chests, Mephit finally returned to Star Town.
The Guard Captain found Rod and cautioned him, "There’s a problem with Mephit’s Soul Curse; we can’t seal her other two characteristics, so we had to use an imprint that suppresses Spiritual Energy to limit her abilities."
"Please be careful not to overuse her, the suppression imprint is very sensitive, and once triggered, it will directly damage her soul."
Rod frowned and said, "How can you use such dangerous things? Isn’t there a safer method?"
The Guard Captain replied indifferently, "You don’t understand what the real danger is. You only care about your merits and honors. If Mephit loses control, the destruction she could cause to Trolian would be far greater than the worth of a hundred Star Towns."
Rod raised an eyebrow, replying coldly, "What right do you have to talk like that here? What do you mean ’if she loses control’? If Mephit really were the Son of Destruction, the King would have killed her long ago, so why wait until now? Do you think your wisdom exceeds that of the King?"
Anger flashed across the Guard Captain’s face, but he couldn’t refute Rod’s words.
In everyone’s heart, the King was like a god, and despite becoming wayward and incomprehensible in recent years, his revered image remained inviolable, and no one dared to suggest they were wiser than the King.
And regarding this matter, the King’s actions were incomprehensible to all of the Silver Oath.
He snorted coldly and turned to leave, but Rod grabbed him.