"Anyone who accumulates enough super lives could potentially open a major path that their class doesn't provide."
Alaric's expression was grim.
"Yes."
Moon was silent for a long moment.
Then Alaric spoke again, his voice quiet but firm.
"Tell no one about this. The moment word gets out that super lives exist, every faction in the kingdom will hunt Supreme creatures with everything they have. Anyone known to possess super lives will become a target the size of the nation."
He looked at Moon directly.
"Do you understand?"
Moon nodded slowly.
The meaning behind Alaric's words wasn't lost on him. Killing humans transferred their entire life pool to the victor. Anyone known to possess super lives would become a walking treasure to anyone strong enough to take them. Factions, individuals, criminals, even allies. The temptation would be too great for most people to resist.
