Without hesitation, the golden armored man reached out to retrieve it.
Slap!
Cole's palm landed on the disc first.
Pale blue mana instantly spread across the entire table, forcibly revealing several blood red patterns that had originally been concealed inside the dark gold disc.
The entire room fell silent.
A Soul Hunting Mark!
It was a tracking method strictly restricted by the Human Player Association.
If the user was powerful enough, they could even use the mark to attack the target's soul from a great distance.
The golden armored man's expression became ugly.
"That is merely an inherent function of the Soul Seeking Compass."
"Whether it is a normal function or not will be determined by the Association's appraisers." Cole put away the disc.
"Until the results are determined, this item will be temporarily confiscated by the First Sanctuary Player Association."
"You dare confiscate something belonging to the Locke family?"
