After the encounter with Zirkos which caused their spell to stumble and made them scatter around the place, they all got separated.
"My Lord! As per your orders, I didn't kill them, they escaped!"
Shouting, he looked up at his master who transformed back after frightening them all.
They saw his true form and it etched his fear on them perfectly.
"Good job, Xerxes, they must not forget who we are,"
He smirked darkly, coming to the ground as well.
"I guess it was enough for them and this old piece to realize that he must not joke around with us," Xerxes hummed.
Holding his sides while admiring the condition of the land.
According to him- this was a masterpiece.
"Let's say if he will stay firm on his words even now or not,"
Xerxes arched an eyebrow darkly.
"Let's see if you will stay firm on your words or not,"