"Still this does not give you the authority to leak the technology to create such a weapon to the surface." Marshal One was the one that interjected.
"Why not?" Samhit's question immediately made the Marshals and even the fellow Monarchs silent.
But Samhit was not perturbed as he continued.
"Despite our differences the people living on the surface are a part of us as much as we are. I don't think it is wise to keep them in the dark about the actual situation of Humanity." Samhit's calm tone would make anyone think that he was right.
"Enough!" Old Seven's raging tone cleared everyone's head.
Everyone fixed their attention on him. Old Seven looked at everyone, his eyes were stern and his posture rigid as he took a step forward.
A blaze of light emerged from the void as it clad his figure in a golden hue. Along with that emerged a wave of domination that covered the entire hall.
