Seth bade farewell to his team and quickly zipped off into the skies, while the four were left to gather and sort the five division soldiers assigned to Apex.
Seth had something urgent to do, hence Uriel volunteered to help him gather the Shackled Realm soldiers into batches for ascension.
Fortunately, his worst fears never came true, and all new blood soldiers assigned to the five divisions had fully maxed their stats.
They weren't sure about the incoming allies from Mexico, Canada, and the South American continent.
But if they had to guess, these evolvers had to have reached maxed stats to qualify for the division allocation.
So Seth didn't worry much about this…
He raced through the wind, tearing straight for the research facility, a reaction coursing through his cells.
Not from excitement to devour like the last time, but from recognition.
