The four remaining Mazoku each cast a protective diamond before starting to
chant. Their voices joined harmoniously in an almost-hymn.
-insert the giga slave spell here, will you? I can't look it up at the
moment ;;;;;-
Dynast felt a real glimpse of, was it really? Fear. Fear of the power that
was gathering before his eyes as four beacons of brilliant light. Pulsating
and growing with every passing second. He took the beacons in his hands and
tried to crush them, but they did not go out. It was as if the spell was
protecting them as it neared fruition. Then-
"GIGA SLAVE!" four voices yelled together, their combined strength far more
than their parts added up to. There was a tremendous flash of light that
blinded even the Dark Lord. The few seconds it lasted seemed an eternity.
Dynast almost cringed, but then it faded and the four beacons had
transformed into pillars of divinity. The shining rays that emitted from it
almost cowed him. Almost. But not quite.