A dignified Sequence 1, arguing endlessly over such trifles—aren't you ashamed of yourselves?
Watching the Archangels descend into a quarrel, Abner clapped his hands helplessly and said, "You three, I have a proposal that can solve your problem."
Sauron, Medici, and Einhorn all looked at him at once and said in unison, "What proposal?"
Abner swept his gaze over them and curled his lips into a smile. "Very simple. Whether it's the Gatekeeper's body or that suit of armor which displays the might of a War Bishop when assembled, they all belong to me...
"That way, you won't need to fight over them anymore... What do you think? A very good solution, isn't it?"
You bastard... Upon hearing Abner's "proposal," Medici and Einhorn immediately wanted to curse, aside from Sauron. But when they saw the Beauty Goddess and Goddess of Life at his side, they swallowed the words that had nearly left their mouths.
Those two projections were genuine Sequence 1s. Combined with the "scalpel" condensed from the Pale Emperor's characteristic, they were extremely effective against undead spirits like them who had lost their characteristics.
Moreover, within this Strange Domain, whose level was astonishingly high and seemed to have received a Bestowal of Sefirah Castle's power, they could not escape even if they wanted to.
After several seconds of wanting to object yet not daring to, Sauron's Evil Spirit was the first to speak. "No problem. I'll listen to you..."
The moment those words were spoken, Medici inwardly realized that things had gone badly. If the three of them stood united, perhaps they could still negotiate terms with that unknown old monster across from them. But if Sauron took the other side's position, they could only leave themselves at his mercy.
Einhorn had clearly realized this as well and immediately