Solomon sat fell down onto his couch, unable to respond in any way to what he was just told now that the group made their way back to the castle, where they were relatively safe from onlookers, at least compared to outside.
"A blessing... and you did... what exactly? You absorbed a Spirit Gateway?" The King asked, completely perplexed. After all, this sounded like nothing but a ridiculous joke to him at the moment. But when Eiro at the very least revealed the patterns that were being interwoven with the patterns of his already existing blessing on his chest, he understood that at least part of it was correct. And since he got the testimony of all three of them, Clark, Eiro and Sarius, there was no way that Solomon could just pass this off as a joke or a lie.