Shiny truly wasn't merely talking big; he really dared to do it! He lifted Troy's Soul Stone high above, looking as though he was about to smash it fiercely to the ground.
Troy's crystal ball was emitting light, its child-like voice now turned sinister, with a hint of mischief.
"I'm angry now. Big baddie."
A flash of light streaked by, and even the manipulation and alterations not far off that hadn't been touched vanished without a trace. A chill from head to toe arose on Lyle, who stared at the floating Soul Stone, suddenly out of his mind. Without any warning, the spirits of his three companions disappeared — what had it done?
"Plague Doctor, come to my side, quickly." Troy issued a new command.
Under an invisible, formidable threat, Lyle had no choice but to comply. Troy drifted downward through the air, the round sphere as light as a feather, settling into Lyle's palm.
