That very night, Luna, Brigid, and Celestia requested a strategic meeting with Atlas at the heart of Central Fortress, the stronghold they had taken from their enemies.
Only the lords were present. And despite this being a moment of great victory, the tension in the air was unmistakable.
Their expressions were grim. Except for Celestia, of course. She still wore her usual mischievous smile amidst the heavy atmosphere.
Luna was the first to break the silence.
"Atlas…" She said his name, then paused, inhaling deeply before continuing.
"We've confirmed it. There are only four lords left on this island. That means our alliance has solidified its victory here."
Atlas gave a slow nod, letting Luna finish her thoughts.
"I know this victory wouldn't have been possible without everyone's cooperation." Her voice remained steady, but her gaze turned sharp.
She shook her head slightly. "And I won't deny that you played a crucial role in securing it."
