“Isaac is dead. Ingar and Elle are injured. Everyone else is here.”0

In a corner of the rift realm, beneath broken walls, the Homecoming Knights had regrouped. After a headcount, a trace of resignation surfaced on the bearded man’s face. 0

Silan hadn’t expected things to go so badly. They had only just entered the rift realm, and already they had suffered losses. Nearly everyone bore some kind of injury.0

Their situation wasn’t as absurd as Ji Jue’s group, who had fallen from the sky, but some had dropped directly into monster nests, while others had barely taken a few steps before being buried under collapsing buildings, only to crawl out covered in dust and grime.0

Fortunately, they hadn’t been scattered too far apart. Relying on the resonance between their matrices, they quickly eliminated several crocodile-like creatures lurking in the mud before regrouping. They maintained a vigilant formation, protecting Lou Feng at the center.0

The moment the rift realm had shifted, the experienced Silan had immediately tackled his employer to the ground. The two hadn’t been separated...0