Days passed until Atlas and the rest finally got to know of the group running rampant. Currently, they were in a meeting that Apollo had called.
"They're called the Bloody Heranites."
"They are being called a new religious terrorist group by some news stations. Others are saying that since the Bloody Heranites are looking for us, then they must be some sort of rival gang. Unfortunately, the truth is rather far from these." the god said, pulling up a few images on the TV screen.
Atlas looked at them with curious eyes and pointed at the main figure in those images. It was a handsome man in his twenties. His face and body seemed like the epitome of human perfection.
"Who is he?" Atlas asked, squinting his eyes and scrunching his nose.
Apollo enhanced the image in response. They could now see the man on the screen in more detail than they would have preferred.
