Remus turned to look at the hostile environment he had created. "I actually would have rather not be helping you. See, when your dead you don't really care about anything anymore. But I would rather not see this world destroyed. Who know's I might get another chance one day. But that won't be for a few hundred years I'm afraid. Gotta get reincarnated and what not." Remus said trying to settle the idea that he would take over the world again. It wouldn't happen for quite awhile. If anything he was giving them a chance to prepare after the Tyrant was taken down.

When the undead were sacrified at the foot of the statue nothing happened. "You need something with a soul, you may as well have just smashed a couple of benches here." Remus answered with a bit of frustration in his voice. "And there is more than just magic to this plan you know. Besides this statue has a few draw backs to it, Kolonis would know about it." Remus answered before looking to the others whom had weapons at the ready to kill him. "I have no desire to kill attack any of you. The bitch here wouldn't let me if I tried." Remus stated trying to get them to calm down.