Sol's face practically sparkled like a light bulb while Leo's shock could not be hidden. The entire room had fallen so silent that the faint sound of breathing suddenly seemed loud, and every pair of eyes remained fixed on the human standing in the center of the room.
His clothes were covered in dust, his boots were stained from non-stop hours of travel, and sweat still clung to his forehead, making it obvious that he had rushed directly from his post without stopping to rest. Yet despite his exhaustion, the excitement in his eyes was impossible to suppress.
"I'm not lying, sire. Not only did he reject Astaroth himself, the two clashed briefly in the royal court and Astaroth was driven away. Then he went to the garrison and murdered fifty one thousand demon soldiers. Amongst them was also a Demi-god of the Damika clan!" the spy shouted, his voice rising with every sentence.
