Just as the operation was on the island, one major mission was also happening miles away from this location. Just like Levin's teams, they were also traversing the sea route.
The forces with them were much larger, though, and equipped with more advanced firearms and even explosives. Just by the forces alone, one would be able to tell just how crucial this mission was.
"Are you ready?" The elderly voice asked, looking at his son, who kept his gaze on the horizon. It would be a lie if he wasn't feeling sorry or pain for his son, but dissuading him was the same as mocking all of his efforts for years.
And this moment was what they were longing for.
The moon shone on him, emphasizing the color of his hair. It was Rave.
He took a deep breath and looked at his father before nodding. "Yes, papa. I'm ready."
