The Ancestor's Scabbard.

Thinking thus far, Chiron made up his mind on what he was to do.

Till this moment, his goal to choose his own fate had not changed one bit.

He would literally do anything to achieve it.

Besides, as of this moment, he was only being detained as a suspect. If there was actual proof that he had started the devil invasion, then elder Harden would have attacked at first sight.

He immediately bit his tongue.

*Cough!* Cough!*

He coughed into his palm as he leaned in on Emma walking beside him.

"Are you alright?" elder Harden asked with a brow up.

"Yes, elder Harden. My throat is just a little bit dry."

However, the moment he touched Emma, he used his slightly bloody hand.

No one noticed. Not even Harden, but the blood flowed up her sleeve and into her blouse. Forming a small rune behind her ear.

They continued on their way.