"I presume he's dead." Bermegan sighed solemnly. "Though we should go and check, just in case." He ran over to The General and placed his hand on his neck. "He's still breathing."He said slowly. The General's hand twitched and his voice began to croak.
"The Vergal Lord, Ocuran, has risen once again Bermegan. He plans on reviving Armedon, The Dark beast of Verge. If he manages to do this, Uraan will be lost. There is only one way to save us. Omega ust be summoned."
"I didn't think they eve existed." Bermegan contested. "How can we do this?"
"I do not know, but they do exist. What you saw there was a portion of Omega's power. Only one village in the far east of Uraan i said to know how to summon Omega. Go there!" The General coughed up some blood and tried to finish his sentence. "Kill me now. The Vergals will do a lot worse if they find me here. Once you have done this, take the warriors and got to Xarcrus, the village of magic practicioners."
Without saying a word, Bermegan rose to his feet, looking away from The General. He thrusted his sword into the heart of Morling and looked down to the ground, before turning to the others.
"This city is done for. We've got to get out of here, and head for Xarcrus."