"So, they're that strong, huh?" Reign asked the commander of the outpost as he and the rest of the team sat inside his office.
"Very strong, our Tier V combatants were unable to withstand their strength, and they were slaughtered, luckily, they fled the scene after more of our top combatants arrived in order to not be overrun."
"They're currently believed to be making their way to the western front, where we are getting the upper hand by a bit."
"As for you guys, had you arrived half a day earlier, I would have asked you to go after them, but now, I'm afraid that you won't be able to reach them on time."
One week had passed since Reign and the others had their talk with the king, and just like he promised, they were given a lot of freedom and information before being sent to the frontlines as the enemy team had taken action.
