"Who are you?"
The Transcendent who released his Aura asked my clone who flew up to face him.
In his hand was a huge warhammer which glowed in the black-colored hue of Dark Energy. His eyes were darting around, wary of any other Transcendent that might come ambushing him.
For sure they were already informed about the last battle against them. One on four and they failed to kill a native Transcendent until her reinforcement came. If that's not disgraceful enough for a higher world, one of them died and one of their pawns was seriously injured.
That's most likely why even after charging through their Mortal Ranks, only one of them dared to come out to face us. They were wary of Fleur and me fighting them and losing more Transcendents.
This one was probably tasked to check the situation and they would act accordingly based on what he would experience.