Although joining the Spectral Tribe would subject it to their rule and influence, at the same time, with the banner of the Spectral Tribe behind it, it could devour the human Awakeners here even more recklessly!
After all, there were quite a few top-tier Awakeners among humans. Once backed by the Spectral Tribe, it would no longer have to fear them.
"If even the spellbeasts stationed here by the Spectral Tribe aren't a match for that guy..."
"Then I'll run. Though I've established order here, as long as I'm alive, everything can be rebuilt!"
Having made all the necessary plans, it set off with its gift.
Meanwhile, at the deepest part of the pool.
Owen stood suspended in the air like a golden figure, radiating boundless majesty that dispelled the darkness of the cavern.
He carefully examined the ring before gesturing toward it.
At once, the ring began to rotate slowly, its radiance gradually retracting until it floated into his palm.
"A Tier-6 Sacred Vestige?"
