Angron gave a light nod to the Arrancar. "I am Angron Grim, King of Las Noches and Hueco Mundo." The being turned to leave heading straight back to his fortress. One more promising candidate for his army, None of the others were capable of even withstanding the spiritual pressure in the area... It would've been a shame to allow any of them entrance.
A place among his army was earned, survival being his key test. After all... What had Angron done to live so long except survive? A long and rather mundane existence created a dangerous being over time. From the stone age to hell and finally to his place in Hueco Mundo. His path had been hard-fought and through it all his will had been indomitable. "Make yourself familiar with the place, and your betters. These two are Lord Shuu and Lady Reina, learn well and fast or you will die."