As the bolts of magical energy struck the Herald, it let out a cry of pain as it cracked open his shell. "T...time to break out the big guns - DIE" In a flash of brilliant light, the Herald's armor shatters open, and from inside, a form of scintillating colors breaks through. "Took you long enough. This is my second form, and I suspect you all can't even stand a chance against me." As the Herald finishes his sentence, the form settles into a humanoid shape and 4 arms pop out with large iridescent lades gleaming from its side. "It has been a while since the defenders of a world has taken out my first form - and so quickly too. I will enjoy seeing you burn."
Watching the man change forms into this four armed beast reminded him of something from his travels a long time ago. However, Prixton just couldn't quite place it. Seeing his opportunity he savagely attacks the Herald. After striking the Herald twice, he takes a breath to garner his strength again before attacking him again. As he lands his final blow, he cunningly sneaks away and finds a spot behind some rubble and catch his breath.
Adiyr charges in while saying, "No matter how many forms you have, I will be here for their destruction!" After saying this, he takes two swings with his sword. The first swing hits the herald, but the second swing is when Adiyr unleashes his righteous fury.
1st Swing: 15 slashing and 5 radiant damage
2nd swing (crit): 25 slashing and 50 radiant damage
The Herald gave a cry as it was struck down by these mortals, then leaped away. "Cranas' warriors continue to surprise me. I have not yet faced such opposition in a short amount of time - but my third form shall make short work of you," As he finished, the shining iridescent form shatters and an even larger demonic form made of rough skin and wings appears. In a heartbeat, the Herald swooped up and let out a raging cry of destruction. OOC: Everyone give me a Charisma, a Constitution, and a Wisdom saving throw.