Aggressive Meeting

Such words darken the faces of other Holy King masters. The silver falcon Holy Kings immediately sneered. 

The man in the middle of this group also spoke with an imposing tone, "A truce? That's what you want? And can you even call this truce? Wanting us to back off while you solve the trap...isn't your intentions a little too obvious." 

"Hmph!" A woman silver sun Holy King coldly sneered. "You should be grateful we are asking for a truce! Don't think for a second the three of you can match us in a serious fight. Heh. We all know how that went down last time."

For a brief moment, a flicker of an unsightly expression contorted the silver falcons' faces. But the Holy Kings were quick to regain their calm. 

The same man in their group began to calmly say, "No matter the results of the battle, can you three also say it was effortless for you? You would not have stopped fighting if this was...was...was the case?"