"A bind." The soul of the dagger said as he stared at Reign who nodded at him.
By binding a promise to his soul, it meant that if he was to break it, the system would punish him, severely injuring his soul.
Reign had just learned of such a thing thanks to Aethion who told him that something like that would probably be necessary in order to placate the soul in the dagger.
"Who are you, no, what are you, boy?" The soul suddenly asked as he stared at Reign.
"From what Paul and I were able to find the time he had acquired the dagger, you are a powerful warrior with the lightning element, as well as a person marked by a god, you and your teammates are all great talents that have managed to gain the attention of powerful beings, but I have never heard of you being able to use your soul in such a manner, not to mention having a Transcendent soul bound to you." The soul, a thin man that had a blue robe covering his body asked Reign.
