The soft hum of Pyris's laptop filled the air as he tapped away, his sharp eyes scanning through pages of data and reports. He wasn't simply reading—he was searching, digging deep into the hidden layers of the corporate web that surrounded Obsidian Mines.
It had been hours since Emilia delivered the shocking news of the stock crash, but Pyris's mind was now moving at lightning speed, driven by a need to uncover the truth.
His fingers danced over the keys, pulling up financial records, corporate filings, and encrypted transactions. Obsidian Mines, his family's core business in magical resource extraction, had been under attack—losing 30% of its stock value in a single night. The blow was precise and brutal, and Pyris knew that this wasn't the work of mere market fluctuations or corporate competition.
Someone was orchestrating this.