Armand Nation.
Armand Estate.
Garius's Private Room.
Garius leaned back in his chair, watching his son Javier as he sat at the side table, reviewing the printed information about the summoned heroes from the other continent.
"So… what do you think, my son?" Garius asked, his voice calm but curious. "Thanks to your invention, the mind-printing machine, I was able to extract and print all the information from Jaigar and Gorak, as well as their girls. We now have a clear picture of their strengths, weaknesses, and plans."
Javier nodded, his eyes scanning the pages before he mumbled to himself.
"Julius… huh? So what Gorak said before is true. He has the ability to summon divine warriors, wears golden divine armor, wields a colossal golden divine sword, and carries a massive golden tower shield."
He rubbed his chin, his eyes narrowing as he studied the printed image of Julius, a handsome young man with a kind, gentle smile.
