The atmosphere was grim as so many bodies of their men were lying before them, and all they knew was that this was done by Variant Uprising.
Varant took a deep breath before he spoke, "Take all the bodies in the helicopter. Make sure the news of this doesn't get out. No one should know that so many of our men had died here. As for Ayn's whereabouts, I'll try to-"
He stopped mid sentence as he looked up in the sky where another helicopter could be seen advancing here.
The second helicopter soon reached there as another group of people jumped out. This time, it was Raia, Kellian, Yaliza, and the crazy swordsman Tristan.
Unlike others, Tristan was staring at the bodies.
"Amazing! Such a clean cut of a sword! Just a little more experience, and that person could become a master. I really would love to face his sword in a battle," Tristan said, grinning.
