Apollo clenched his fist, and the energy in the room fluctuated with his rising anger. "You should've told me sooner. We'll deal with this, Sol. You're not alone in this mess."
With that said, he couldn't help but think about the situation at hand. While they couldn't directly attack within Sky City, the group could still harass weaker trialists. With many of them targeting vulnerable individuals, it would be like living in hell—like the bullies from his previous life, only more dangerous.
His mind raced for a solution, and he seemed to think something as he spread his spiritual sense beyond the room. Suddenly, he sensed something outside, a presence that made his eyes glow with fierce light.
"Found a rat."
Apollo said nothing more and disappeared in front of Sol, leaving him startled. One moment he was there, and the next, he was gone. Sol's eyes widened in surprise.
