So far, Salomon remained a member of the lawful camp. It was just that the laws he obeyed were not those of ordinary people, but those laid down by the Sorcerer Supreme.
Kamar-Taj was not some Men in Black organization. It could not simply seize people pursuing the occult and wipe their memories. Unless someone intended to reveal those mysteries to the public, Kamar-Taj would not stop anyone from pursuing magic. Some of Kamar-Taj's apprentices had joined the Sorcerer Supreme precisely in pursuit of magic.
Luca's situation was different, however—he was a victim's family member and naturally had the right to know. That was why Salomon had told him the truth. Sending him into the Infernal Realm and informing him of the risks he would face was already the greatest help Salomon could offer.
Luca was different from those ordinary people who had previously obstructed Salomon from hunting Vampires or Werewolves. He had not violated the rules set by the Sorcerer Supreme. After promising not to reveal occult matters to the public, all he wanted was to uncover the truth and take revenge.
If Salomon wiped someone's memories over that, it would be far too tyrannical.
The personality he had developed in his previous life made it difficult for him to watch someone die before his eyes. He could not even bear to watch a clueless kitten wander into the road and come to harm, let alone a human life. To Salomon, Luca was like a kitten that had strayed onto the highway of the occult world. Even if the kitten stubbornly insisted on moving forward, how could Salomon not explain the dangers to him? Though those cruel memories would gradually harden Salomon's heart, a few short years were not enough to change his way of thinking—but telling Luca to