The first thing present in Reign's mind upon opening his eyes and seeing the weapons aimed at them was not the weapons themselves, nor the powerful array that placed immense pressure on them, causing them to feel as if they were all carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight on their shoulders.
The first thing he noticed was the eyes.
Every single person present was staring at them with, at first, serious and deadly expressions, their eyes showing their determination to kill in an instant, only for those expressions to change. Their eyes widened, their mouths opened, and some of them even dropped their weapons in shock.
"Boss?"
A man, a powerful Tier VI combatant who was a late-grade Tier VI fighter, asked, his hands shaking slightly as he stared at them all with a shocked expression.
"It's him?"
"It is, that … it's sir Wolf, and Shadow, and … and … they're all here!"
