As Jacob moved closer to the palace, the once-thronged streets became eerily sparse, the crowd thinning out and giving way to an even heavier military presence. Guards patrolled with grim determination, but when they noticed the Ascaris Viper slithering ahead of Jacob, they averted their gazes, pretending not to see him.
These experts, normally vigilant and disciplined, were far from their best. Their minds were clouded with fear and resentment, the oppressive weight of their predicament crushing their resolve. Almost 90% of the Myriad Galaxy King's loyal subjects harbored deep-seated grievances, their faith in their leader shaken.
Jacob's sharp gaze didn't miss the whispers of defiance brewing among them. Some of these experts were already scheming to escape, willing to abandon whatever leverage the Myriad Galaxy King held over them. However, the thought of fleeing filled them with equal dread.