"Pericles, oh Pericles..."
A robust male voice filled with mockery and undisguised malice emanated from the side door.
The footsteps that followed brought the owner of the voice into view before Lann and the others.
A flash of realization crossed the Demon Hunter's face.
He had just felt that this voice sounded familiar, indeed...
"Aleksey?"
Lann discreetly pulled Pericles up from the marble floor, pushed him behind, and whispered this name.
Cassandra's brother, a 'Demigod' raised by the Order Divine Teachings since childhood.
He still wore his dazzling golden armor, a mix of his own strength and aura, just like those figures from Ancient Greek mythology.
But as usual, after Lann said this name, the malicious smile on his face vanished abruptly, replaced by a layer of icy murder intent.
"You're here too? Don't mention that nauseatingly weak name again!"
He growled in a furious low voice.
