Frank flashed the emblem he got from Pax. “It’s a mysterious group called the Cerulean Summit Legion. Their duty is to protect the Shagan spiritron vein and to serve the one it chose.”

Ida laughed. “Protect the Shagan spiritron vein? It would’ve been a domesticated kitten if you never came.”

Frank glanced at his ring and laughed along with Ida.

That much was true-according to Peerless Jackt, the ring’s actions were its own.

Its purpose was simply-to use Sally, allowing its own functions and influence to improve further.

Like Sally had put it, being chosen meant immortality, but it did not expect Sally to outwit it, stealing its energy instead of helping find a new master.

Despite its humiliation and cursing Sally, everything proved futile, and it was up to Frank to clean up the mess.