The moment they set eyes on the boy, they quickly understood what Stelan had meant when he said their very souls would feel subservient to him on default.
As for Arthur, he studied all their strengths, noting that most of them were Epic realms with a few Legendries in the Inferior and Intermediate Stages.
None of them was a Sovereign like Stelan and it was precisely because he was the strongest that he was their leader.
'I wonder how things are in their world…oh well, it doesn't matter right now.'
Arthur flapped his wings and ascended to the sky pointing at the battlefield around them and giving his commands.
|¬godslayers! Your Progenitor's blessing is with you.
Wreak Havoc. ¬|
Stelan summoned his red one-handed sword and raised it before letting out a battle cry. Immediately, his fellow godslayers all reciprocated as Arthur's anti-divinity wreathed their bodies in a silver light.
