Linda smiled as she watched one of the marked super life-forms die on the spot.
"I believe the Demon King will understand what attitude he should take toward us."
This was an open show of force.
The observer stared at the data on the panel, drenched in sweat, and hurriedly enlarged the image. "Leader, the enemy appears to have the ability to resurrect!"
Linda's smile vanished, her expression turning grave. "What happened?"
A smart panel appeared before her. She saw a translucent, floating soul, along with a flippant young man and the gentlemanly general from earlier.
The young man gave their surveillance camera an amused smile, then pointed at the translucent soul.
In the blink of an eye, the translucent soul regenerated flesh and blood, returning to full health.
The muscular man shook his head, seemingly troubled by a ringing in his skull.
A small black orb lit up on the young man's fingertip, and red warnings began pouring across the surveillance panel.
With a cryptic smile, the young man pointed toward the Rift-Splitting Cannon.
Linda took a deep breath. "Close the firing panel, keep the Rift-Splitting Cannon active, and order Adam to intercept!"
That thing was immensely powerful. If the energy pulses collided...
Especially within the atmosphere.
The casualties among the Sovereign people would be anything but low.
A dim streak of light rose from the horizon, speeding into the sky.
Hyperion's head was ringing, and he was seeing double. "That cannon packs one hell of a punch. Even my Essence was damaged by the shock."
Even in soul form, he hadn't escaped injury just now.
Tony nodded in agreement. "Yeah."
Mephisto shuddered at the thought. "Good thing you were out in front, Hyperion. Otherwise, I'd have been the one who died."
Hyperion turned to look at the