A house of unmatched wealth, unrivaled in its military strength, with few nearby rivals to keep them in check. Their territory also enjoyed seamless access to the capital.
If such a house turned against the Empire, it would be nothing short of a nightmare.
"Thus, it would be best to let this matter rest. Meddling unnecessarily may spark a small flame that engulfs the entire mountain in a wildfire."
"Urgh…"
The Emperor scowled, but he knew he had no choice. His pride burned, but even he couldn't hide the sun with his hands.
The imperial family remained silent regarding the rumors surrounding the Dragonslayer.
Though a bitter pill to swallow, their silence was interpreted as tacit approval of the claims.
This only encouraged the public to openly discuss Sylas's incredible strength.
"Is the Royal Guard weaker than we thought? Losing to just one man…."