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(Meanwhile, on Luna)

In a chamber, deep in the Hellmouth, the Bones of Enxor had finally reached the location of Enxor's remaining limbs. Now all they had to do was to retrieve them. The Bone Zealot stod ever vigilant, observing his Knights as they engaged in a ritual required to draw the bones out of their resting place. A Wizard suddenly approached him.

"Honored Zealot of Enxor, I have detected that servants of the Light is approaching this Moon. And they are headed for Enxor's sacred limbs, I am certain of it!"

The Bone Zealot closed his eyes. He could feel it too. Five lightwielders was closing in towards them.

"Then take a group of our finest soldiers and stop these pitiful light wielders! If it would prove to be too much for you to accomplish, and that the Guardians would become more than a nuisance, then we shall summon Kharot, the Decaying, and let his holy wrath destroy the Light users!"