Carson Flores led all members of the Third Squad back to the War God Mansion's rear military camp. As they returned, they instantly drew the attention of countless eyes within the camp.
"This must be the squad rotating back after a battle, but why does it look like there are so many of them, hardly any casualties?"
"Not just no casualties, there are barely any injured among them!"
"What is going on?"
"Could the Demon Race be this weak, crushed to victory?"
"Weak? Did you see the teams that came back earlier? Two of them were nearly wiped out, maybe this squad faced relatively weak opponents, and they got lucky."
"That must be it. Heh, they're really lucky, hardly any losses, and now they can rest and wait for the next battle!"
In the Second Legion camp, Cyras Roth, Brannock Bernard, and others watched the squad in the sky, their expressions suddenly changing.
Brannock Bernard exclaimed, "Isn't that the kid?"
