Cythlla was the first say something as the sight infront of them played out. "This is disgusting. It's an insult to necromancy that you would do such a thing." Cythlla said her hands clenched into fists. "I can now promise you that with all my heart, I will dedicate my future research to finding ways to counter them, not just for my own curiosity." Cythlla said, to the others. Originally Cythlla had thought of altering the spells she found, but now that she had seen the results for herself, there was no way she could let such spells exist.

Cythlla took a step back taking out her shovel and drawing circle in the dirt around her. After that she started to mumble a spell of some kind. Once she finished she pointed her shovel to the air. "Show us the Pride of warriors past!" Cythlla yelled out as a magic circle appeared around her, just then dead souls trapped within the cave system seemed to shoot towards the tip of her shovel. This was one of Cythlla's support spells, meant to help others. The souls split up going to each of the warriors weapons, making them more effective than they were before. Now the weapons would be able to cut through the kest's hard shells with ease. These weapons included Henries claws of course.

Henry had lost his kest armor at this point due to being away from Cythlla for so long. But he was able to regain some attack power thanks to Cythlla's spell as his claws seemed to now glow blue with power. He stood in front of Cythlla on all fours attacking and slicing any that neared Cythlla.