As the Grimknights prepared to rest for the night, Espada took a deep breath and stepped forward, her expression solemn.
"Before we sleep, I need to share what I learned from my mission," she announced, her voice carrying a weight that made the room fall silent. All eyes turned to her.
Hargun leaned forward. "Go on, Espada. What did you find?"
Espada clenched her fists. "Zedrich Saberhorn is truly the leader of the Blasphemies. And he's more dangerous than we thought. He has the ability of clairvoyance—he can read thoughts around him. I don't know the full extent of his power, but I could feel it. It was like he was picking apart my mind."
A heavy silence followed. Wulf crossed his arms. "A mind-reader? That's trouble."
Espada nodded. "That's not all. Their group consists of ten members, and Vaelion—the one we encountered on the way to Nagia District—is among them. I saw him with my own eyes."
Mahikan tensed at the mention of Vaelion. "That bastard…"
