At noon the following day, Zeus and Hera were playing a game of chess.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man hurried into the room. He bowed and said, "Greetings, Lord Zeus and Lady Hera. We've located Logan."

Zeus and Hera looked up at once.

"Oh? You found him? Where is he?" Zeus asked.

"This morning, two groups of mysterious guests showed up at the Hevetica Club downtown, which is under Hall of Gods territory. During their conversation, they mentioned Logan's name. According to them, he's recovering from injuries in some important figure's private chamber."

"Injuries?"

Zeus and Hera exchanged a glance and nodded.

Logan might've won his fight against Poseidon, but he must've taken a serious hit. No wonder he's been off the radar. It turned out that he had gone into hiding to recover.

"Any idea who this important figure is?" Zeus asked.

"Those people looked strong. Our scouts didn't dare get too close, so they couldn't hear everything clearly. I came to report right away to avoid tippi