One by one, the members of the Indomitable Alliance opened their eyes. The smell of burned fuel reached their noses, while ruined skyscrapers clustered across the horizon.
The battle was set to be held in a ruined city. Simulated damage had been created to mimic how a city would look after an alien invasion.
Cars and buses were piled up across the roads. Androids lay shattered, reduced to nothing more than useless metal scattered throughout. The majority of buildings had either fallen or erupted into raging flames.
Without hesitation, Michael glanced backwards.
Thanks to the addition of five Lords from the Unbroken Chain and twenty from the Flawless Starlight, coupled with his recent ascension, the Indomitable Alliance now numbered twenty-nine Lords… Just shy of thirty.
And that didn't even include the Grandmasters who had joined their ranks or the hundreds of Masters and Experts soldiers who had merged with them.
