Thirteen went back to his personal domain as soon as the meeting ended.
Camazotz, Kamrusepa, Paimon, and Zapar followed suit. Although unspoken, Thirteen was the leader of their Faction. On top of that, the five of them need to separately convene among themselves to plan for the upcoming war.
"Thirteen, I really believe in you. Can you just please assure us that we can win?" Zapar said in a serious tone. "Fighting against Demigods and Pseudo-Gods is no joke. At most, we can only fight the small fries, and escape when our lives are in danger."
"That's fine," Thirteen replied. "Prioritize your safety first. If you ever feel like your lives are in any danger, retreat immediately. I won't have enough leeway to protect everyone in the upcoming battle."
"Very well. We will opt for that strategy," Paimon nodded. "We will deal with threats up to the High Archon Level. Any stronger, we'll retreat and rely on you."
