Simple words.
With these, he turned towards Vishpala and Anastasia as he voiced out.
"One of you…transform. I wish to think a bit more."
…!
"I'll transform, Master! You can ride me!"
With a burst of green gold brilliance, the astonishingly massive form of a Beast Lord Peacock with four wings unfolded, a terrifying aura pressing down on the humans atop the walls of the Sanctified White Mountain Stronghold as their Gems began to shine with caution.
Yet Alexander didn't even look back as he became a crimson flash of light that landed on the feathers of Anastasia, the wings on his back fading their brilliance slightly as he lay back on the feathers of this Beast Lord while staring at the skies.
Vishpala came to sit beside him as the massive figure of Anastasia in Peacock form began to fly away from the Stronghold, her eyes cloudy while she looked towards him with doubt.