In the temple of Murtar:

"Oh master Murtar, we give you our blood and souls to bring you back to life. Destroy this pathetic world and take your place as the rightful king of Draconia" The leader of the cult said before he slit his neck and was followed by the rest of the cult. Their blood would fill the alter and the pentagon up and Red smoke began to form inside the temple before chains began to appear all around the dead bodies of the cult and drag them into the pentagon middle.

Draconia Castle:

Mike scratched his slowly forming beard as he thought about the things they needed, he told them what he wanted and they delivered it with pride. The dragon statue had been decorated to the best it could be and it reminded Mike of when Jania birthday came and the town was in high spirts despite the looming danger thatthey had all been warned of. Mike had caught Thea kissing another young girl and although she got embarrassed, Mike just chuckled and pointed out that Sashia herself fell in love with another girl so he was fine with it.