The presence of Legends in a Doomsday World like the Land of the Three Calamities was not uncommon. Given that the individual hovering above them was human and not a member of the Vorometallicae Race, there was no immediate cause for alarm.
However, despite this reasoning, Vlad could not help but clench his fists as he took in the sight of the tattered robes draped over the thin man's body. They were identical to those worn by Urion Zanis's bodyguard.
A chilling realization sank into Vlad's bones.
Then, a thunderous voice descended from the sky, shaking the cavern with sheer authority.
"Where is Master Decimus?"
The voice dispersed any lingering doubts about the man's origin and purpose.
Vlad's frown deepened, his mind racing to process the next move, but before he could react, Valeria took a step forward.