They returned to the Abyss.
Lynn brought his team to rendezvous with the second team, led by the Captain and Dreamweaver, on the Abyss Seventh Plane, bringing the Legion back together.
Everyone waited for him with burning eyes, waiting for their leader and instructor.
It was fair to say...
After this battle, the entire Legion's unity had all but reached its highest point since the Pact's founding!
Once, they had had no purpose, no hope. Despite their formidable strength, they could only sink further into depravity in Hell, year after year, scraping by to survive. Many had even forgotten where they came from and why they had fallen into Hell.
But now...
The entire Legion had something to rally around!
If they had still harbored reservations about Lynn, a young man far younger than themselves, when the Pact was first established, the outstanding command he had demonstrated in this battle had won them over completely.
"We won!"
Lynn gazed with burning eyes at the people below the platform, at the companions who had braved life and death alongside him.
"In this surprise offensive, we successfully reclaimed two-thirds of the Main Universe's star sectors and sealed over a hundred Broken Eyes! The polluted ones left scattered across those star sectors are now a disorganized rabble. I believe we can keep building on today's victory until we drive them out of our Main Universe for good!"
At that moment...
Everyone in the Legion raised their weapons in a frenzy and roared toward the sky.
"Drive them out of our Main Universe!!"
At that moment...
No one knew who started it, but everyone began chanting Lynn's name.
The entire Legion's morale reached its peak!
Lynn watched his soldiers, his companions, with a smile, making no attempt to stop them from chanting his name.