Chapter 2082

The Royal Palace, beneath a veil of falling snow. Wrapped in a long cloak of deep black wool, Benjamin stood atop the outer ramparts. From here, he could overlook half of the royal city, and likewise, he could track the location of another wearer of the golden band through its resonance. His gaze shifted to a specific part of the city, and his dark eyes deepened. Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind. The Royal Advisor, followed by a group of servants, hurried toward him and knelt. "Your Majesty, your health has not fully recovered. How can you endure the cold? Please, Your Majesty, return to the palace at once." Benjamin's gaze settled on the Royal Advisor at the front of the group, his demeanor rigid and composed. The original owner of this body had been the King, but unlike Shannon, the King had not recently passed away; instead, his soul had been bound within his body, trapped in a deep slumber. When Benjamin arrived, he was unaware of who had struck down the ruler. The