An Overlord tier alien was a terrifying existence, a creature that in some cases required several Lords to bring down.
Yet here Michael stood, an Overlord's severed head in his grasp. Only Ruby had been near him, meaning he had done the majority of the heavy lifting.
"Indomitable Alliance…"
Still watching Michael in awe, some of the soldiers whispered the name of his faction.
They were already members of influential factions, yet they still had acquaintances, friends, and lovers… Warriors who had never made it into the big leagues.
And as they witnessed the rise of the Indomitable Alliance in real time, one conclusion began to take root.
Undoubtedly Michael's crew was going to enter the big leagues if they hadn't already. The soldiers knew it was time to strike while the iron was still hot.
Gone was any ridicule that Michael had faced over Victoria and Claire following him around. Now everybody understood… They wanted to become part of his faction at all costs!
