Silva stood there looking at the sky. Ragna was headed his way. That was not good. Something like that was definitely not good.
"Sigh, is there ever a moment of rest with me?" he asked while he slashed the neck of an abyssal monster that came rushing at him.
Ragna was no ordinary enemy. He was an enemy of grand magnitude, a primordial being. His presence here could shatter everything.
"Guys, I think we need to wrap this up fast. Ragna is coming," Silva spoke through his mind to everyone in the group and when they heard it, they knew the urgency of the issue. He, on the other hand, summoned all of his clones.
"Hey hey, it's been a while," one clone said while stretching.
"I'm guessing you all know the issue at hand?" Silva asked immediately.
"Which of the issues? The fact that we have abyssal monsters running around, or three demigods are watching, or is it Ragna who is coming?" one of the clones responded.
