[Domain Gate] was his [Warp Gate], the Primordial Villain's own spell, with its limits filed off. No more one gate at a time, small size, or borrowing a scout's eyes to reach anywhere new. Well, so long as it was inside Iskaris or a land was Declared.
[Masked Seat] was older than any class he held. He had masked himself for a very long time upon his arrival in Thalorind, enjoying the benefits of anonymity.
The system had taken that concealment and stretched it over the crown. Wherever he went, whoever's land he crossed, he would not be picked up by the enemy's sovereign senses, despite being a Sovereign himself.
If other Sovereigns had senses like these in their own lands, Quinlan knew that he'd be massacred as soon as he stepped on foreign soil. This circumvented that.
[Declaration of Conquest] was the Primordial Villain himself. A Villain announced what he was going to take, and then he took it.
'This is probably my ultimate card,' Quinlan mused.
