Witch [1]

By now, a little over 10 days had passed since Damien landed in Niflheim. At the same time, it had been roughly 8 days since the rest of the Sun and Moon Squadrons touched down.

During these 8 days, they had been thoroughly integrating themselves into Asgard. The Sun Squadron directly went to meet with Asgard's executives, taking their operations to the main headquarters of the organization.

As for the Moon Squadron, they had no interest in being so open. They settled down in a covert warehouse near the edge of Asgard territory.

Naturally, it would take more than a mere 8 days to completely set up operations, but with convenience artifacts like spatial rings, the task became much easier.

Within a certain office within the Moon Squadron Headquarters, Bai Xieren sat alone, pondering hard on something.