Chapter 105: Ancient Token

Jaston. Kento. Jaston Palace. Inside a grand hall. Cyrus, Jaston's nominal supreme ruler, sat high upon the throne. Midnight had long passed, yet sleep eluded him. Anxiety creased his face as he stared at the senior officials dragged to the palace in the dead of night. "Why isn't Mitchel here yet?" he pressed. Mitchel was Jaston's commander-in-chief of all three branches. Land, sea, and air all fell under his command. He was powerful in his own right and ruthlessly competent. He also carried...