It wasn't long after the disappearance of the four powerful auras around the castle disappeared when Malice felt that all of her attendants were gone. There weren't any one left among the four.
"Your friends killed my attendants," Malice muttered. "All of you killed us. My attendants, my knights, my people. That doesn't seem fair to me."
"There weren't even anyone inside the castle when we arrived," Elliot reasoned. "Now, tell me. Where is my mother— your daughter?"
Malice was unresponsive. She just stared into the oblivion like she was lost in her mind, not even responding to the shaking of the castle as an aura among the four returned.
"They're back?" Elliot asked. "What happened, Malice? Your attendants are back, why?"
"Armageddon." Malice grinned. "When all four attendants are killed, their bodies will merge and form a powerful force, similar to the Behemoths uses. They sacrifice their souls and grant great powers to one of them to get revenge."