Is there a Nature Spirit with Authority within the skull? Such a bizarre thing really can't be measured by common sense.
Byron hadn't expected that as he read its secrets, it was also attempting to read his, even identifying through its agricultural Authority that he wasn't the real Charlotte.
Since he had activated the Storm Sigil Ring, he had never encountered anything like this.
Although it was only a vague perception of knowledge related to his own Authority, it was still astonishing.
No wonder it was a treasure born from all the agricultural knowledge of a civilization.
"Sorry, I can't give you my brain, but from now on, your head belongs to me."
Byron didn't plan to waste words with it, stepping forward to remove it from the altar.
From the memories of the dancer Charlotte, he knew this thing had no offensive powers itself. It had to rely on those bounteous Attendants to act as its hands and feet.
