The Valkyrie's Dead End?
DC Washington, temporary airport.
The private planes of rescue teams from many places were parked here... The staff were busy moving all kinds of supplies.
Besides that, an area had been set aside where transport planes chartered by the various Supernatural Organizations were parked... Their targets were the large numbers of surrendered and captured Divine Realm soldiers.
Yes, with the Dragon Lord's tacit approval, this process of dividing up the spoils was proceeding at breakneck speed.
As for what would happen to these prisoners after they were taken away by the various organizations, no one had tactfully brought it up—not as if they were expected to show humanitarian concern to invaders from an extraterrestrial civilization.
At that moment, in a corner of the temporary airport, Divine Realm soldiers were being escorted into various transport planes, each hanging their heads in dejection.
They had once been the victors, wantonly enjoying everything that came after conquest. Now that they had become the defeated side, the contrast was so great that some of the soldiers could not accept it.
"Careful. These are all precious assets of the organization. Keep a close eye on them. Several of these fellows have already committed suicide over the past few days!"
"Yes!"
Not far away, a transport plane bearing the flag of Divine Land was slowly descending. It immediately attracted most people's attention—this was already Divine Land's third landing of the day.
Divine Land's allocation of prisoners this time was undoubtedly the largest, basically encompassing every branch of the Divine Realm Legion. Father Stra had said he wanted all the female warriors, but the Dragon Lord had clearly not indulged him.
In Ah Xiruo's words, giving Father Stra a few crooked melons and cracked dates would be more than enough.
At the same