The last of the summoned soldiers fell beneath Verona's scythe, their lifeless forms dissolving into wisps of dark smoke. But it didn't fade...
The crimson moon, that malevolent eye in the sky, glowed with great brilliance then it sucked up the wisps of dark smoke that were previously the soldiers....
Verona who was in the beam's path, her body was drawn upwards with an irresistible force.
A gasp escaped Memphis' lips.
"What sorcery is this?" he asked in awe and confusion...
A thin visible connection was made between the moons...
The violet moon, as if awakened by the red moon's call, pulsated with violet aura...
Then a beam of violet light, shot to Verona... The two beams intertwined, creating a swirling vortex of red and violet light and it was being absorbed by Verona...