Slowly, the black mist faded, and Karl found himself alone on the battlefield again.
Dana had retreated, escaping the blinding attack, while the Haint had returned to the ground to help Cara clear the last of the Crocolisks with Opal.
"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant! They will be asking for replays of this battle for centuries." The butterfly shouted as Karl came back into view.
Karl smiled at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now, what is the situation?"
"Nearly out of reptiles, and the octopus escaped to the Immortal Realm. I felt the change in mana as it fled." Opal explained.
[Rae?]
[I'm here, I couldn't trap it when it tried to leave. It's power just cut through my spells.]
