After giving the historical order, the President placed the handset on the desk and leaned back in his chair. He turned off the TV and began massaging the bridge of his nose in frustration.
Suddenly, his phone rang out in frantic tones. He grabbed the phone from the table and answered the call.
"Sir, we have an emergency report from Oakland."
The President frowned. "Report."
"Sir... Mr. Raj, along with his companions, has vanished from inside the containment house."
"All the mana-detecting devices around the house suddenly began fluctuating before dropping to zero. When we entered the house, it was completely empty."
The President immediately rose from his seat.
"Teleportation?"
"The possibility is high, sir. According to Mr. Raj's testimony, he possesses the ability to teleport."
Another voice suddenly cut into the line, filled with disbelief.
"Sir, we have visual confirmation from San Francisco. Please take a look at the live stream of the Lord of the Oceans."
