This roll of incomparably strange beast hide silently slipped away from Ronan's arm.
Like an exceptionally obedient little dog, it automatically shrank back into the wooden box, as though it wished it could grow hands and close the lid itself.
It could not be helped. The strange power it contained was no match for Ronan's Psionic Power, while the evil will hidden within it had suffered a devastating blow. Like a wild dog that had been beaten hard with a stick, it meekly drew back all its claws and fangs.
It even wagged its tail at Ronan, begging for mercy.
Ronan smiled and casually shut the lid.
This roll of beast hide was rather interesting. It would not be difficult to bring it fully under his control.
However, it was not the primary target Ronan had come looking for.
One after another, Ronan tore open the seals on the wooden boxes. The many Curios hidden within, which had not seen daylight for years, revealed their true forms one by one.
Countless peculiar auras filled the entire space!
Outside the Curio Vault, a large group of people had just rushed in.
Steel warriors clad head to toe in armor, extraordinary warriors wielding weapons, and grim, tense officials from the Internal Affairs Department.
Faced with the sealed alloy door, quite a few exchanged bewildered looks.
Where was he?
The incident in which Ronan Raymond had suddenly lashed out during interrogation, broken free of control, and killed a large number of people had fully alarmed the vast machinery of the Internal Affairs Department.
The relevant news had also reached Ceres's upper ranks.
Although the reinforcements would still need some time to arrive, to the bureaucrats of the Internal Affairs Department, the severity of this incident had reached the point where they could be