The Governor watched without any emotion as the black wind tormented the body of the twitching boy. He still didn’t care what these cretins did. What mattered was that a steady stream of Solar ore would be sent to the Empire. To be honest, the Solar ore wasn’t that rich, and the metal made from it wasn’t the best, but…
Resources were very limited in this world and there was a constant struggle for control over them. The metal from the Solar ore was one such resource.
Maybe if he spent a couple of centuries working on it out here in the sticks, he would get the inspiration he needed for a breakthrough and reach the level of the Spirit Knight.
The higher the stage of cultivation was, the more valuable resources it required, resources that were harder and harder to find.
Even while the ex
