Hearing a familiar voice beside him telling him not to worry, the Penguin of the Two Swords glanced to his right to see the spirit of the Penguin Vizier fade into existence. The spirit apologised for not being able to take form sooner. The Penguin Vizier glared at the Demon and said that it had wasted too much power keeping the body alive and controlling his creatures without the orb. His foothold in this realm was slipping away. The Demon backed away from the pair, looking at on then the other before roaring in defiance.