This time, she truly didn't dare step out of line again.
Even in the Dark World, very few creatures knew about authorities. Even many Origins had only heard of them and never had a chance to see one firsthand.
Because, in most cases, when you saw one, it would be used on you.
And as far as the authorities she had heard of went...
There were only two.
One was the unknown, supreme authority wielded by the Jailers, which could instantly deepen curses and throw them into turmoil.
The other was the flesh authority wielded by the Flesh Dominator.
It was also what gave him his absolute control over flesh.
Without exception.
Anything that qualified as an authority necessarily possessed the strongest dominion in the Dark World over some particular domain. In a sense, they were the manifestations and vessels of a certain set of rules.
But she had never, ever imagined that deep within Dark Night City, there would also be...
She felt a chill.
Because that aura, which stood above most beings, couldn't possibly be fake.
"Can you tell me what that is? What kind is it? How does your Dark Night City... have something like that too?"
She was both frightened and uncertain.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle, the corners of his lips lifting as he borrowed another's might to bluff:
"You don't need to know that. All you need to know is that you can't beat it. So you'd better behave yourself while you're in Dark Night City. Otherwise, curses aren't the only thing I can use to keep you in line~ Hehehe."
The Mother Tree of Desire was furious.
That sinister expression.
She knew this bastard wouldn't tell her. Asking had obviously been a waste of breath.
"But if your Dark Night City has something like