Inside a hall, twelve people were gathered around a hologram map of the city of the forgotten and the entrances around them.
"As you can see, seven of their routes collide with one another; in the best-case scenario, we have to deal with five of them, and two will be heavily injured."
"And in the worst?"
Hestia fixed her glass. "All ten will stay away from one another, but the good part is that if that happens, they will slow down tremendously to stay away from one another; it will buy us a few more days."
Each person in the room was aware of the dangers of a monster with a level higher than 15 that could cause harm to the city; a single one could destroy half of the city. What would happen if there were four or five of them at the same time?
The mayor of the city, Jaya, stepped next to her. "Only five immortals are ready to fight and are actually able to do anything."
Hestia cleared her throat. "You are not including Blood Angel, sir, or Scarlet?"
