Hadrick sighed. The sound of his sigh was like the whistling of the wind. Then he said, "A king can still squash you."
Soverick sneered, "I can become a king of law as soon as I reach transcendence. A king is nothing to me."
"If you say so. I must admit that you are very talented. I knew your soul was special, but I didn't think you were this talented. Maybe a little too talented, but it doesn't mean you are strong. Don't let your potential get in your head." Hadrick warned him, but soverick didn't think there was much to worry about. Hadrick didn't know what he was truly capable of. If he makes a huge sacrifice, a king of law will not be able to threaten the current him, not to mention when he becomes transcendent.
Soverick just shook his head. He decided to move on to more productive things. He changed the subject of their conversation.
"I have secured the room, so you should be able to send a part of you over."
