A day later, the hideout buzzed with activity as Benedict and the rest of Lilith's spies prepared to leave.
The place was filled with people wearing black jackets, their faces stern and focused as they moved around, checking supplies and ensuring everything was in place for their departure.
Reign stood off to the side, watching the scene unfold.
He couldn't help but be impressed by the sheer number of spies Lilith had deployed here.
Her determination to obtain the serum and the related documents was clear from the effort she put into securing them.
It was impressive in a way that she managed to trick these people into serving her. It was just what he had expect from a devil with a silver tongue.
But for him, her approach lacked something essential.
While she focused on empowering her organization through numbers and strategy, he believed more in individual strength.
Overwhelming power was still his preferred choice of fighting.
