As the battle with Azaron and Threshold I began in earnest, Malrik immediately tapped Asher's on the shoulder as both he and the rest of his siblings vanished from their positions in the air, their forms crossing thousands of kilometers in a matter of seconds as they moved to get as far away from those two as possible.
The moment they had created enough distance, Malrik's eyes turned towards his siblings as he spoke.
"Your opponents are over there," he said, pointing at the Alphabets, who had also been saved by the rest of the Thresholds.
Since Solaris had said that only Ezekiel was initially going to die and he had been saved from that fate, Malrik had no time to babysit his siblings. The moment Malrik pointed, the Suns' and Moons' eyes flickered in the direction of the Alphabets, their gazes lighting up with pure happiness and exhilaration at the thought of fighting. They were truly lovers of battle.
