A malevolent crimson crack appeared in the sky above the bastion. A group of agents stood below it, carrying various weapons. Years ago, not even fools would dare to step into the realm of anomalies, even if not doing so meant death.
However, since the EXP capsules granting the 'system' were made available for selected agents, the fighters sought opportunities to enter fissures to test their mettle against the anomalies.
It wasn't any different this time.
Aeron was also there, but he wasn't a member of the strike force. Hina had forbidden him from entering any fissure. Not just that, every agent in the bastion had been informed of it, and none of them wanted the crazy bitch to kill them, so they obeyed, and Aeron stayed behind.
"It's a crimson fissure," Ben mumbled, rolling his shoulders. "It should be easy with the… apostles, right?"
As if waiting for him to mention them, several shadows appeared behind Ben.
