Deep within Obsidian Hallow, Azazel, Helen, Eris and the princes were bickering.
"I know he's grown powerful, but can he really be so powerful that we can't stop him at all?" Azazel demanded.
"I'm not sure. I think we should send around 300 armored titans to fight them and see what happens. I feel this is a good amount and won't power him up too much, even if the party helps in the fight. The armored titans are the next level of titans. There are still 5 levels of titans above that. Don't send any werewolves or demons, let the titans do the work and try to trample Sorbella." Eris ordered.
"Why have we given them so much time?" Azazel demanded.
"Do you really not trust us anymore my love? There was a time when you weren't this angry with us all the time. We're doing what's in the best interest of all of us."
