It had of course been too much to hope for that the guy with the demonic arm, approaching him, would have stayed back as he told him to. None ever listened.
At least he didn't step up to him and thought he could somehow help, or worse, attacked him, those that attacked never lasted long.
This guy instead clapped his hands together, Enormel could feel some form of energy building around the newcomer and as the guy brought his palms to the ground he could sense the energies flowing out around them.

[I] [Color=92278f]-Not magic, but not a mental power either... Give it to me! [/Color] [/I] Lemrone tugged through the protective spell coursing around them as walls of dirt and stone sprung up in a circle, trapping the other guy with them. Both Enormel and Lemrone stopped dumbstruck for a moment. This guy was an idiot.

 -"Strengthen your spell, or allow me to try and help. I have closed us off to prevent others from seeing."-

...
As Emlem stood staring he didn't notice the robotic figure landing on the wall above them.
...

All three things the boy said made Enormel question his ability to assess situations, and Lemrone was laughing deafeningly inside his head.
Strengthening a spell when the power and energy fueling it was working against you, wonderful idea, like stating the obvious.
How exactly did he plan to help, by offering himself as food?
Preventing others from seeing if anything made it harder to keep Lemrone from taking control.
As his power was still laughing with abandon Enormel saw a chance, if he didn't use it, it would mean giving in to Lemrone.

[Color=00a651]-Many'd have to die. So I'll refuse.
[/Color] Enormel said, casting his arms out fingers spread, he could feel the ambient energies around them. 
Chemical energy holding living things together and keeping them alive, heat permeating everything, life-force of living things, spiritual energy leaking from some astral plane. Electromagnetic fields all around, and everywhere magic, like it was an integral part of the world they were in, elemental power was almost radiating from the night. There were also energies not as easily classified or harnessed, weak divinity, and conceptual forces flowing through and in between the rest. [I] [Color=00a651] This has to be enough [/Color] [/I]

As his fingers began tapping and drawing lines and symbols in the air, the spherical hull of the protective spell started rippling, wisps of darkness casting their unlight upon it. Suddenly a shock went through Emlem and the spell they had been upholding burned away. A faint mist of energy around them.
[I] [Color=92278f]-... You're giving in? We'll take their powers and SURGE!
[/Color] [/I] Lemrone screamed inside of his head when he was no longer bound in the spell. Enormel could feel his power gather in anticipation. It would be a gamble.

[Color=00a651]-Waas Ha gheels abernaft twos mer krima noerla. ALL IS OURS![/Color] Enormel breathed out. 
His head rocked back and his eyes and mouth opened wide, wisps of darkness burning from them. A shock could be felt through the air, like the beat of an enormous drum. And then energies started coursing towards Emlem, those attuned to magic would feel as if the mage had suddenly become the center of a mealstrom. Others would feel a breeze blowing towards him, making the trees sway in the wind. The grass around them withered as it's very life was sucked from it, the same happened to insects and other weak life, temperature dropped rapidly.

[Color=92278f]-Ahahahahaha Wahahahaha! More. More. Give me MORE![/Color] Lemrone's voice could be felt rather than heard, a telepathic sound radiating through the energies flowing towards them. He was so lost in the savage joy of taking every filament of energy inside themselves he didn't notice how Enormel weaved the remnants of the protective spell. The fact that he was separating the active part of Lemrone together with the new energies hidden by the chaotic tide.

Pressure was building in Enormel's head, the act of taking in so much energy so quickly made him feel ready to burst, but he had to drown Lemrone in it before stopping. When he felt every fiber in his body and every strand of his spirit burning in pain he fell down hard on his knees. Gasping for air as wisps of power twitched through his skin. It had only been a few minutes but his mind was convinced it had experienced years in agony, and it still was. Containing all this new energy took every bit of concentration and focus he had, even with the help of the reversed protection spell.

[Color=00a651]-Your wall would not have been enough. [/Color] Enormel said. He was sweating and looked half dead of exhaustion. At the moment he was as helpless as a newborn child. A newborn child possessed by a monstrous demon.