Standing amidst the chaos, Orion looked up at the two titans above—one wrapped in celestial gold, the other in unholy flame. His fists tightened. His eyes gleamed with a silent decision.
Selene stepped forward, her silver hair whipping in the wind as she grabbed his shoulder. "Orion, don't even think about it," she said firmly. "You're strong, yes, but there are more than one demigod out there. And those beings are far beyond Rank-9. You can't win against them. Not even you."
Luna stood beside her, nodding quickly. "She's right. Just leave it to them. They're controlling the situation. That golden figure—it's suppressing the demon."
Orion's gaze stayed fixed on the sky, "Controlling?" he muttered, his tone low and steady. "By the time they finish this demon, this entire city will be gone. Half a million people will be buried under rubble."
He turned toward Selene, his eyes fierce yet calm. "Selene, I'm leaving Kate in your care."
