"Amazing," Isabella muttered under her breath.
Harrison had long since joined them in the control room, and the duo, along with the other operators, had been watching the intense battle that took place.
The reason for Isabella muttered remark wasn't even because of Atticus's show of power. To be honest, at this point, they were all getting numb to his mind blowing feats already.
And besides, what he had displayed during this battle still paled in comparison to what he unleashed in the Shadow Seraphon's caves.
The reason she had said that word was because of one thing: his other division members. And Harrison shared the same sentiments as his daughter.
It was crucial to remember that each one of them were the lowest of the low, complete weaklings with little to no fighting experience. But in the span of three weeks, they had transformed into a formidable army.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!