"You must remember what this is, Xy!" Folcar laughed with a maniacal face, a smirk filled his blazing face, his eyes darting a glance at the small whistle in his hand. That whistle would be a true conqueror for Xyros.
A long history had been created. It took a lot of processes that Folcar had gone through to get the whistle, which contained the soul summoning energy of the Destroyers.
The thing that seemed to be a miracle because with that whistle the soul of Destroyer in Xyros' body would be reborn.
"This whistle is an ordinary whistle. Its energy is special. You must remember how I had to trick Goroder, the guardian of the Destroyer's birth crater, to steal energy from Sorogon.
