"Syril?"
"Yes, she has that ability. Secondly, we're going to the black market. I need to talk to the Black Panther to discuss the latest situation there."
He looked at Syril who was floating in the air when he heard the voice saying "Cale".
"Do I need to replace him?" she said pointing her finger at Felix.
"Yes," he said and Syril nodded as if she understood. Then she flew through the air and stopped right in front of Felix's face.
While Felix was waiting to see what Syril would do, Syril put her small hand on his head and closed her eyes. Then, as words they did not understand came out of her lips, she began to emit a golden light.
They waited for any change as the golden light surrounded Felix, but when Syril frowned and opened her eyes, they knew something was wrong.
"What happened?" Cale asked and Syril grimaced in annoyance.
"It seems that my strength has run out."
"What does that mean?"