Leena, caught in her trance-like loyalty, looked up at him with admiration. "Falko… I'll do anything for you. Just command me when to use my mana to self-destruct.."
"Then prove it, Leena," Falko replied, his gaze cold. "End this battle in my name. Show me the depth of your devotion. Do it, right now."
Leona's face twisted with horror. "Leena, no! This is madness!"
But Leena's eyes were resolute. "Mother, you don't understand. Falko is my duty, my purpose. If I have to sacrifice everything for him… I will."
She kept charging all the mana in her body, which made her body heat up in an unusual way.
Falko sneered, clearly pleased with their devotion. He spread his wings and gave a single powerful flap, sending a gust of dark energy through the ranks of soldiers, knocking several to the ground. He was about to fly away leaving everyone to deal with themselves.
