"The Team of Fire," muttered Alex under his breath, attracting the attention of those who stood beside him. Their eyes narrowed in apprehensiveness as they squinted to view the platoon Alex had stated was the Team of Fire.
Maxwell unsheathed the crimson blade, and while Eric prepared to unleash necromancy if necessary. Eugene and Sarah unveiled their weapons, while Jeff watched as nervousness corroded his mind.
However, as the man noticed that Alex and the others weren't even agitated, his worries alleviated quite a bit. 'The Team of Fire might be strong, but Ad Astra has Alex as its leader,' Jeff thought as a subtle smile blossomed.
Not even a dog would be oblivious to the power Ad Astra possessed, despite it only having been a month since the initiation of the apocalypse. In that month, Alex and the others had shed their human skin and had transformed into pseudo-warriors, mentally and physically.