The devil who had died had been a close ally of his, and its death greatly reduced his leverage.
"It was merely an instinctual sense of danger. How would I know that others wouldn't sense it as well? Besides, intuition is something that can't be easily explained," Dalamandur retorted irritably. "And even if I had known, I had no obligation to warn them."
Menruch's oppressive aura intensified.
"Everyone, stop arguing. I just want to know if they still have any more Thunderstrike Orb. If they use a few more, we won't be able to hold our ground." The cold gaze of a beast landed squarely on Dalamandur.
Dalamandur cursed inwardly as all attention turned to him. "I don't know."
"You know it's Thunderstrike Orb, but you don't know how many they have?" Clearly, no one believed him.
"I truly don't know. The name Thunderstrike Orb is something I've only heard of in passing," the Dalamandur replied indifferently.
