"Oh... Perhaps you're all forgetting who I am."
His voice grew colder by the moments, "I didn't request your submission; this was an.. ORDER!" Aengus's voice thundered, making the air vibrate with intensity.
He slapped the bound Transcendentals' faces so hard that their heads twisted, snapping their necks instantly. They were dead in a single blow. He didn't forget to crush Lord Halton, who had tried to flee but was similarly bound by Aengus's power.
Halton's face filled with despair, the color draining from his features as he watched Aengus effortlessly kill the ten Transcendentals. No one could stop him now—unless the gods themselves interfered personally.
But that was not possible currently, so the outcome is Death.
Aengus knew it would be difficult to gain their loyalty, and they couldn't be enslaved with Shadow Monarch's power either, so he remained calm about the decision.