"PRINCESS ALEYRIA! I HAVE COME TO YOUR RESCUE!" Roared Regis Darkbane, Devil King of Darkbane Kingdom. "ARISE MY MINIONS! ARISE AND LAY WASTE TO THE ENEMY!"
At his command, undead spirits of all those who had died in the area suddenly shimmered into being. Howling and wailing madly, they charged towards the mechas.
"Ah, I guess the battle is over." Blackfire said casually.
"What do you mean, over?! And why can't I send him back?" Aleyria demanded in a shrill voice. "That is definitely not part of the plan!"
"Plans are merely plans. It is unreasonable for you to expect that mere plans can withstand the harshness of reality intact and unmodified. You need to respond to this variable and turn the situation even more to your advantage." Blackfire chided Aleyria gently.