Sol looked at Darth Ark with understanding lights in his eyes and he knelt with his hands cupped.
"Uncle, let me go out to the firefox tribe and combat this evil directly. The fact that only the Ooni has been able to escape means my mother's seal holds strong. I have to rally the other supernatural beast clans outside and resist the corruption, using my title as the Fox king and Basilisk king"
Saying the last part, Sol pulled out the fire fox-sealed artifact while turning his skin green with snake scales. He stood there with firm eyes and strong resolve. Sol in his past life is someone who would take the initiative to tackle a problem.
If he wanted to open a business in a country, he would establish it right next to his competitors. He was the type to go into the battlefield himself so that he can see what was going on with his eyes.
"You must reconsider your Highness, the outside world is dangerous!" the Ƙhai'k bowed and begged.
