Blytoros

"Should I call Regis now?" Aleyria asked Alexander. "We might as well get him to join us to clarify the points which Blackfire raised."

"Yes. Let's start our war council."

Aleyria smiled at Alexander and gently waved her hand. A large bubble came into being around them.

A light gasp rang out from almost all who were present in the tent.

"I've lost almost half of my powers!" Flamewing cried out lightly.

"Don't worry. It's my anti-magic shell. It will shield Regis Darkbane from the suppression of our Realm on his kind. In fact, being able to wield more than fifty percent of your power within this anti-magic shell is extremely good. I thought I've suppressed energy by fifty percent within this shell. I guess my control over my strength is still very weak. How do you feel?" Aleyria looked at Alexander.

Whoosh. A dark aura appeared and swirled around Alexander.