Obviously, this was a time for attack. Making sure to stand behind the group, Canas pulled out a Flux tome and murmured the passages, shutting his eyes and willing the spirits forth with words.

His face darkened, the air close to his outstretched hand sparking with a purple lightning. The energy dissipated, pulsing above his head in a purple mess before dripping from above to below, sinking through the floor. Below a cluster of robots, the ground glowed with the formation of a rune, summoning an unnatural dark that engulfed the Rexons, swallowing them and bringing them to their end.