Lure the Snake from Its Hole

Seeing this, Benjamin first waved a hand in front of the king's eyes and asked, "How do you feel? Is some kind of force controlling your senses? How much do you remember?"

The king sat up from the floor, rubbing his head, still unable to recover from the shock.

"My... my head hurts so much." Only after a moment did he speak, his face full of confusion. "Why am I here? Wasn't I supposed to attend the conference of the three kingdoms? This..."

Benjamin was somewhat taken aback as well.

Spencer's methods seemed to have caused a blank spot in his memories.

However, judging by the king's condition, he had temporarily regained his senses. The dormant spiritual force in his mind had not acted up yet, so the king could communicate normally for the moment.

Therefore, Benjamin spent some time explaining everything that had just happened. Meanwhile, the officials nearby gradually woke up as well. They began looking around in confusion, asking one another what exactly had happened.

Things became even more troublesome. Benjamin had no choice but to gather everyone together and patiently explain the situation. Afterwards, he discovered that everyone's condition was different. Some had barely lost any memories and only felt dizzy, while others had forgotten nearly an entire month and were suffering from splitting headaches, with no idea what was going on.

Benjamin could only attribute it to differences in individual constitution.

Without question, the king had been affected the most. After hearing the explanation, he stood there in a daze for a long time, unable to process it. However, Benjamin did not tell anyone about the fragment of spiritual force left behind in his mind for the time being.

—What they had already seen was shocking enough. He did not want them to panic even