The caravan was making great progress, they only had another fourth to go before they were off the bridge. However nothing was ever so simple. There was an earthquake and the bridge and ground began to shake as Onyx came landing down on the bridge from above. He was very big, but somehow he was still able to sustain his weight and fly still. The Templars stopped charging as he held up his hand and ordered them to retreat. "I do not know how you have grown so strong Heretic to take the minds of Regol and Gaios, but I will not hesitate to fight you and them if I am forced to. I am no Fiona, but I will do what must be done with honor!" Onyx bellowed.

Demoko looked at his companions, back to Onyx, and back at his companions. "This will most likely be our toughest challenge yet my friends. Onyx is one of the greatest warriors the world has ever seen. The power he commands make him like that of a demi-god almost. We must stand together, or else we will fall apart." He said trying to infuse everyone with some type of courage. It was very hard to do so, because every step Onyx took the entire bridge shook.