The pursuit team returned to their main base. Upon their return, they did not show the slightest sign of the fierce spirit and intense vigor they had shown when first leaving. Even those who didn’t know their situation could tell at first glance that they had incurred a huge failure or defeat. They looked shabby and their movements dragged from deep fatigue. Nobody would’ve been able to guess that they were the allied forces’ best elites by just looking at them.

As soon as they entered the camp, the pursuit team members began to sit down and rest without care for whoever looked at them. Fortunately, nobody said anything to them. The vice-captain requested the captain to let them be, and thankfully, the captain—whose personality had suddenly turned merciless and stubborn—granted the request without saying much. Thus, the pursuit team was able to rest comfortably after a long time.

Yet, the one who could be the cause of the pursuit team’s current condition, Glen, showed not even the tiniest bit of care for them. To him, the soldiers weren’t even extras—they were equivalent to the rocks rolling in the streets. The only...