Everything happened so suddenly.

Those who testified on behalf of Ilya Weather hurriedly knelt on the ground.

They were well aware of the status Quella Radcliffe held in Julius Reed’s heart.

She was the first wife after the Sovereign lost his memory.

Although she was a mortal, the Sovereign’s affection for her was very special.

Ilya Weather harmed Quella Radcliffe, and they foolishly defended him just now.

These people were scared stiff.

"Sovereign, we were unaware... Please... Please spare us."

"Ilya Weather... he was too despicable!"

Julius Reed ignored these people and instead focused intently on the bottle in his hand.

When a person is about to die, their words are kind.

Ilya Weather chose to commit suicide; naturally, he wouldn’t lie.

The phrase "loyalty and devotion cannot coexist" was something Julius Reed could understand.

Considering the matter of Ilya Weather’s father, he chose to give the Weather family some dignity.

As for these guards before him...

He didn’t care.

The only thing perplexing him was what exactly was in this bottle.

Whether Silvio Reed was alive or dead.

As long as he could figure out the contents of the bottle, he would know whether Silvio Reed was dead or alive.

Ilya Weather had made it clear that he only knew one person, and that person ordered him to do this.

From beginning to end, Ilya Weather didn’t know who that person was, nor did he know what that person had done before.

The only time he listened to that person was yesterday.

Through a formation, he infused this gas into Quella Radcliffe’s body.

This gas was the culprit causing Quella Radcliffe’s current comatose state.

"You all disperse now, go about your own business. The sky won’t fall." Julius Reed left the grand hall, holding the bottle.

Hiddy followed closely behind.

Once these people left, those kneeling wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

They had once thought their lives were over.

Yet, in the end, they survived.

Surviving a disaster...

The sky won’t fall; everyone reflected on Julius Reed’s words.

Indeed, that man has returned.

Outside the grand hall, on the broad road of Demarco Mount.

Julius Reed and Hiddy walked side by side toward the room where Quella Radcliffe was.

"Is Silvio Reed not dead?" Hiddy asked worriedly, "If it is him, it’s truly terrifying. I’ve personally reviewed numerous people’s records in the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance and conducted several purges, but I never thought there would still be Silvio Reed’s people in such a high position."

The position of Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard is very important in Demarco Mount.

The entire security of Demarco Mount falls under their responsibility.

Fortunately, Julius Reed returned in time; otherwise, with such a bomb planted beside them, who knows how much chaos would erupt in Demarco Mount.

"I’m not sure." Julius Reed shook his head, holding the bottle of gas. "No one can say for certain whether Silvio Reed is dead or alive. But whoever it is, to be able to plant a death warrior in Demarco Mount... he doesn’t even know who he listens to, how do you investigate that?"

He knew Hiddy felt guilty and continued to console and comfort her.

"You don’t need to blame yourself for this kind of thing; I also almost failed to notice."

The two spoke as they arrived at the door of Quella Radcliffe’s room.

Jovany Leopold, holding a sword, stood at the door.

After Quella Radcliffe’s incident, Jovany Leopold became the dedicated guard.

Only he could be trusted.

"Back?" Jovany Leopold stepped aside to make way.

"Yeah." Julius Reed nodded, striding over the threshold.

Inside the room were quite a few people, not only the servants caring for Quella Radcliffe but also the entire scientific team of Shadow Kims.

In addition to a few well-known physicians from the martial arts world.

When they saw Julius Reed enter, they all froze.

The Sovereign in their minds seemed different somehow.

How come he looks so confused now?

"No need for formalities." Julius Reed waved his hand, gesturing for everyone to relax.

"The situation is not optimistic; her heartbeat went from once per minute to almost once every one and a half minutes now. This frequency is still extending." Shadow Kims spoke gravely, frowning at Julius Reed, "If absolutely necessary, we’ll have to... extract her memories and create a new body."

"Given the current situation, Quella Radcliffe’s heartbeat is likely to worsen. I’d say hypothetically, she might die in a few hours."

After speaking, Shadow Kims looked at Julius Reed, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Have you figured out what caused Quella Radcliffe’s coma?" Julius Reed bent down, gently leaning against Quella Radcliffe’s forehead.

Quella Radcliffe’s body temperature began to feel cold.

This wasn’t a good sign. People usually only turn cold when they’re near death.

Quella Radcliffe was barely clinging to life; under such conditions, it’s normal to declare her dead.

The best elixirs, paired with a jade bed.

Almost all methods for prolonging life were being used.

"We couldn’t find out, nor do I know what’s happening; her vital signs are considered normal, but she’s comatose, and her condition rapidly deteriorates."

Shadow Kims shook his head, "In my examinations, she’s like a normal person. It’s incredible."

"Can you figure this out?" Julius Reed handed the medicine bottle to Shadow Kims.

Shadow Kims took the bottle, examined it closely, and curiously asked, "What is this?"

"The culprit causing Quella Radcliffe’s coma."

Julius Reed bent down, pulled over a chair, and sat in front of Quella Radcliffe.

The divine eye began to open.

Quella Radcliffe’s entire body was laid bare under his observation.

Indeed, Shadow Kims wasn’t wrong.

Quella Radcliffe was practically a normal person.

No matter how it looked, she didn’t seem to have a problem.

Yet such a normal person was about to die!

Her heartbeat was extremely slow, and her blood flow even slower!

If it weren’t for the jade bed constantly infusing spiritual power into her blood, her organs would have long since failed due to lack of oxygen.

But now, all it was doing was prolonging her life.

A temporary extension of life.

If the problem couldn’t be identified, Quella Radcliffe might not survive the night.

"What is this stuff?"

Shadow Kims sat at the lab table, staring at the gas.

To facilitate saving Quella Radcliffe, he moved the entire lab over.

Whether surgery or memory extraction, it could all be done at any moment.

"This is just air... no, wait! That’s not right..."

Shadow Kims muttered to himself at the lab bench, "This is..."

He opened the bottle cap and tossed it to Julius Reed, "Check if it’s telekinesis in here?"

"Telekinesis?" Julius Reed trusted Shadow Kims without question, the divine eye opening once more, scanning the surroundings.

Indeed!

The air in that bottle indeed contained traces of telekinesis!

A strong person could separate a bit of their telekinesis.

For a martial artist, this might have no effect, but for someone like Quella Radcliffe, an ordinary person, it was extremely deadly!

A tiny bit of telekinesis could make someone dream.

And although the telekinesis in this bottle was minimal, it was from a powerful individual.

Such a small amount of telekinesis was enough to destroy a person’s mind!

"It’s telekinesis. Could it be that Quella Radcliffe..."

Julius Reed closed the bottle, looking at Quella Radcliffe nearby.

"The so-called state of being ’lost in soul and spirit.’" Shadow Kims approached Quella Radcliffe and clenched his fist, "What a vicious method! Even her memory might be damaged!"