At this very moment,
the entire industrial park had already been sealed off, and those who were supposed to evacuate had all departed.
This Level A squad... hadn't rushed in yet; they had taken their positions on high ground.
Their eyes calmly surveyed the area below, revealing a trace of a cold smile.
"According to headquarters' detection of divine fluctuations, the Divine Son, having just awakened, possesses weak divinity within; his strength barely reaches Level B at most."
"Weak... blood of a god."
"If it weren't for the orders from above, we could already be walking out with his head by now."
As commanded by those elders, namely the Superpower Seven,
their only task was to seal off this realm and then set up some dangerous weapons, prepare the trap, and wait for the enemy to fall into it. As soon as the enemy would appear... reinforcements would naturally be prompted to reveal themselves.
When that time came... it would mark a historic moment for a sweeping capture.
