-Ethan's POV-
The information I'd obtained from Asterion was probably the best thing that had happened to me recently.
I now understood the rules governing the curse, and more importantly, I'd found a way to carry out my mission.
The Blood Curse placed upon the Heart Clan was one of the most powerful blood curses I'd ever encountered. Whoever had created it couldn't have been an ordinary individual, considering it had endured for countless generations without anyone managing to do a damn thing about it.
But despite its overwhelming power, it wasn't without weaknesses that could be exploited.
"Don't go doing anything reckless. I didn't tell you all this so you could start a rebellion and get yourself killed."
Asterion warned me sternly before turning his attention toward the others.
"That goes for every last one of you."
Everyone nodded in unison, having understood just how serious he was.
