It was unclear if it was because Ferdinand was extremely far-sighted, or if he had once harbored a similar thought, but just as Muria was considering whether to deal with his own kind, his father sent someone to deliver some information about the Royal Blood Crystal.
"Only the members of royalty who have willingly undergone the Third Awakening can leave behind a Royal Blood Crystal, otherwise, no power would remain."
Muria looked at the pile of ashes on the table in front of him, somewhat bemused. These were the remnants of an envelope that had spontaneously combusted after he had opened it.
"Never mind, it seems that my idea from yesterday is unworkable, but even if it were feasible, I would not engage in such an act. It now appears that the only way to obtain the Royal Blood Crystal is through my father.
Having demonstrated such perfect control over my talent, he should not be stingy with me," Muria mused, stroking his chin as he fell into a deep thought.
