As Wang Jixuan had the alien soul split off a wisp of phantom;
Beneath the Ball of Silence in the Psionic Capital of the Arctic Circle, inside Sabrina's subspace.
Amina looked at these two former companions and Galinno, sealed by the Power of Light, and found herself somewhat at a loss for words.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Sabrina?"
"Not sure," Sabrina replied calmly. "But we can't rely too heavily on Black Storm's power."
Nierda Tamon said solemnly, "We must find a way to restrain the Blade Beasts, but none of us are suited for academic research. I'm only a fighter, you're still too inexperienced, and Sabrina is at least a qualified sociologist."
"But using a spirit slave contract to forcibly turn Galinno into a spirit slave..."
Amina raised a hand and pinched her chin as she thought.
She was not entirely sure whether this would cause any problems.
After all, she was not a professional psionic scientist. She merely possessed a tiny bit of expertise in researching her own Core Circuit.
"Galinno, in a sense, is not simply a biological entity."
Still uneasy, Amina cautioned them:
"They are actually information-processing nodes in the Blade Beast network.
"We don't know exactly how Galinno comes into being, but they emerged from within the Preachers. The complexity of each Galinno's individual thought is comparable to a human Supercomputer from Earth.
"A Blade Beast colony, from Pillar-Class Blade Beasts and King-Class Blade Beasts down to Basic Blade Beasts, is equivalent to the computational foundation units of that computer.
"If you put a spirit slave contract on such a node... it could provoke backlash from the entire Blade Beast communication network."
"We have to do something."
Nierda Tamon said solemnly:
"I don't mind Black Storm taking all the glory.
"Across the