The Beastman Supreme frowned, his claws flexing as he stared at Savra and Velra.
"Do you really think you can just tell us to leave? There are only two of you, and many of us."
"Don't think that by defeating these four, you can defeat everyone here."
The Hero Supreme stepped forward, his shield glowing faintly with golden ether.
"He's right. This stronghold was built to guard against the Core Area."
"Everyone stationed here is Supreme rank. You may be strong, but numbers matter."
Velra only rolled her eyes and twirled her whip lazily, her smirk never fading.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Supremes, Supremes, Supremes. These four were Supremes too, weren't they? And yet…"
She pointed at the unconscious elites lying on the ground.
"They were easily defeated by us. Don't fool yourselves into thinking numbers will save you."
Savra crossed her arms, flames flickering faintly around her body. She stepped closer, her eyes sharp.
