Malygos' head whips around the moment Alexstrasza chooses to address the reason she's called them together, and the Spellweaver barks out a maddened laugh.

"Of course they do!" Malygos snorted, straightening in a moment of lucidity with a darkening gaze. His invisibility spell falls in an instant, the runes along his body dulled from the power once drawn from him, but still sparkling with brilliance. "It was our power that was their undoing -- nevermind their recklessness and vanity that rained demon fire upon us all!"

The Aspect's tail thrashed downward into the ground, sending some rocks tumbling down the mountains shielding them.