Silver watched the fights taking place across the battlefield through the monitors with a calm look on his face. He nodded in approval of the performance of the others before he slowly rose to his feet.
The silver robes he put on fluttered in the wind and his eyes casually shifted to the distance.
"My brother is far stronger than any of us…. Currently, he is far stronger than Alex Briggs when he was a mortal… When he becomes a god we estimate he would be on par with Alex at the very least if not greater. He has lived so long, he has consumed all types of powers this world has to offer. So I ask, why was only one sent to stop him and three were sent my way?" Silver said casually but his words alerted every other person on board.
