Arena

Silva landed in a clearing very far from the kingdom. He transformed back into a human and took out his sword.

"This will be the perfect place."

[The Weeping Angels arrived]

As soon as Silva heard that, the surroundings changed. He was immediately transported into what looked like an ancient arena.

The skies were completely dark but filled with so many stars that it made the place bright. It was a very beautiful sight.

Silva looked at the opposite side of the arena, and standing there were three six-winged weeping angels.

Silva immediately knew what was happening here. He would have to fight all of them inside their time space, where they could move freely regardless of order.

"This is not going to be easy," Silva said. He could tell that though they were just six-winged, and he had fought a lot of winged angels, these ones felt far more powerful.