[Bellemonte Group]
Above ground, the Bellemonte Group slipped out of the manhole in a narrow alley, following Lola’s route. Just as she had said, they didn’t encounter any problems—unlike what they had expected. After all, it was almost impossible for outsiders to enter the land without running into trouble.
"Come up," said the first man who climbed to the surface, offering his arm down.
He glanced left and right, then nodded. As soon as the second man emerged, the cycle continued until the last one came out. Once everyone was up, the last man carefully placed the metal lid back into position.
"I didn’t think she’d be right," one of the men muttered, clearly surprised that they were still intact and hadn’t encountered any problems so far.
Most of them had been here before, but they barely got a foot in the door. The last time they attempted entry, things escalated into a shootout almost immediately. In other words, they had been ready to fight the moment they stepped into these lands.
"Let’s follow the Order’s instructions," one of them said, already changed into his disguise so he could blend in with the town’s crowd.
"We’ll regroup here once we finish setting up the signal devices."
A brief silence followed as they nodded, eyes shining with determination.
"Let’s move out."
With that, they moved in sync, splitting into two groups. One group took each side of the alley, peeking out to make sure no one was watching before merging into the crowd.
Their only priority now was to set up the signal devices at their assigned points. Once those were in place, communication would be secured—making this first task crucial.
*****
[Camp Team: ATLAS]
Atlas paced back and forth where he stood, watching his men work on the devices meant to keep everything running smoothly. Even so, he felt restless.
It had only been a little over an hour since his wife left the camp, and he knew there shouldn’t be any problems yet. Still, he couldn’t stop himself from worrying.
Atlas had already planned on leaving, but not before the signal network was established. After all, he intended to follow his wife to help, not become one of her liabilities. She would have a heart attack if she saw him in the heart of Ravah, for sure.
"First Brother." Slater blinked, growing dizzy just watching him. "I think you should sit down."
"They’re taking too long," Atlas said grimly, glancing at the people in front of the modified computers. They shook their heads, signaling that the signals still weren’t stable.
Ravah used a special satellite signal controlled by its most powerful figures. Using it would be too risky. Doing so would immediately expose their location.
Atlas let out a deep breath, ran a hand through his hair, and stretched his neck from side to side. Baby, meanwhile, stood beside Slater.
"Sir Slater, are you going to Ravah with the master?" Baby asked, looking at him with innocent curiosity.
"Baby," Slater hummed, pouting slightly, "why do you think I’m here in the first place? I may be bored, but I’m not bored enough to throw myself into hell."
He wasn’t reckless, nor did he chase adrenaline. There were plenty of ways to cure boredom—this just wasn’t one of them.
Slater slowly shifted his gaze toward Atlas, watching him approach the other team. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"Release the drones," Atlas commanded. "The Bellemonte men should be setting things up by now."
"Yes, sir."
At once, everyone returned to their screens, launching drones to get a clearer aerial view. Atlas stood behind them, hands on his hips, forearm muscles flexing as he watched.

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