Xaniours' remains rose from the ground as a liquid. It began twisting and shivering before finally taking the same form it was in, moments before.
Dihenix flied overhead, the flames on his body slowly decreasing in size. 'I'm running out of Mana.' Dihenix told himself as he turned his neck to look at Malvanor.
"Mr. Dihenix, I suggest that you rest for a while. Xaniours will handle this." Malvanor said as he held out his hand.
A glass bottle appeared on Malvanor's palm, containing a light blue liquid that shone in a dim light.
"Roger!" Dihenix said as he got closer to the ground.
As soon as his claws landed on the ground, he went up in flames as bright as the ones he had engulfed himself in during his transformation.
And from the flames, Dihenix emerged, now in the form of a human, his orange colored hair resembling the very flames he was in.
Dihenix took the bottle from Malvanor and walked a few steps before sitting down on the ground. He opened the lid and took a sip of the liquid before shaking his head in dizziness.
"He's all yours, Xaniours!" Dihenix exclaimed in a drunk like voice.
Xanious looked back at Dihenix and gave a slight nod of its round head. It averted the gaze of its single eyes back at Lucas and took a fighting stance.
Malvanor rose his wand at Xaniours and gave a small huff of air.
"Enhancement: Maxima!" Malvanor casted, releasing a ray of red energy.
As soon as the ray made contact with Xaniours, it roared ferociously and released a wave of energy.
The eye on Xaniours' round head increased in size, along with its body and its aura increased dramatically as well.
"Go Xanoours Maxima, teach that boy and everyone here, what the Silent Iron Dominion is capable of!"