The golden spear peirced his chest and the made slowly started to scream, it grew louder. His skin melted away leaving the spear empty. Then there was a laugh. Then two laughs. Then three then it multplied. Mordu came with an army that shimmered into sight around the three mages. "Oh self rightsouse warrior you are. You may be more powerful but I am much smarter!" He roared in unison with his mage clones. "I HAVE THE POWER TO SUMMON CREATURES I COULD NEVER HOPE TO HARNESS" The portals opened letting grotesque demons flow snarling at the three mages.