"By the way," he said, his voice carefully measured, "he called himself a Hero of the Empire of Light."
Nathan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Kratos continued. "He also claimed to be part of the Second Batch of Summoning."
As soon as the words left Kratos's lips, Nathan rose to his feet without hesitation. His movements were swift, purposeful—there was no need for deliberation.
"Lord Commander?" Semiramis's voice carried a note of confusion as she turned to face him, her golden eyes searching his for answers.
"I'm leaving immediately," Nathan declared, already heading for the door.
Semiramis's expression hardened. "Should I prepare an escort? A contingent of soldiers, at least?"
Nathan shook his head dismissively. "No need. You all stay here. I'm only going to investigate."
Her brows furrowed. "But it could be dangerous…" she murmured, reluctance evident in her voice.
A fleeting smirk touched Nathan's lips. "I won't be alone. Don't worry."
