Inside the gathering place.
Wu Wen surveyed the squad before him with an imposing air, a faint impatience in his eyes.
Including the nine men he had brought, there were only eleven Third Order awakeners in the entire gathering place.
There were more Second Order awakeners, around five or six thousand.
The influx of people instantly filled the gathering place. Under the command of several Advanced Second Order awakeners, they prepared to construct defensive fortifications.
He was clearly not one for wasting words.
Wu Wen frowned as he looked at Palo, who was sitting across from him, then spoke directly:
"How many Insect Tides have you experienced? How long have you occupied this place?"
"One. It started just over an hour ago."
Forcing a smile, Palo looked uneasily at the young man before him, a trace of displeasure weighing on his heart. He could tell that the young man was relying on his strength and intended to seize his authority as soon as he arrived. Though he called it cooperation, Palo estimated that he would not receive much of the subsequent Combat Power.
However, he did not dare say anything.
A Mid Third Order. This should be one of the strongest groups of people in the world, right?
Looking at the several Third Order awakeners from the various war zones, all led by Wu Wen, who were equally silent, he sighed inwardly. If they were all Low Third Order, it would be manageable, but with a Mid Third Order appearing, he could only play the underling.
From the Northern Myanmar war zone? How could a Mid Third Order emerge from a backwater like that?
Of the several war zones cooperating this time, he had heard that only two or three had a Mid Third Order. But all of them were