On the other side, the A ranks sent from the Army of Destruction evaluated the defenders of the Cromwell Empire.
"These are the summons of the one our Master is interested in. They are not too bad." One of the A ranks said. The one that spoke was the strongest amongst them and went by the name Devos. Among the ten, he was the only one that had a name. The others were all under his command.
"Even still, we should not underestimate them. To do so would be a great disservice. I doubt their master would enter the eyes of ours if he was not exceptional, and in turn, that would make them worthy opponents." One of the other nine spoke, this one being the second strongest.
"Two, it seems like the centuries of remaining in slumber has caused your mind to stagnate." Devos cast a disdainful look to the second strongest, 'Two'.
