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The air got thick. The clouds in the sky began to form, and from those clouds came hyper focused beams of light. They rained down spiraling into the wave of darkness. The clouds acted almost as windows to the holy throne. Beams of The most intense holy energy blasted down from the heavens colliding with the wave of darkness. The light and the darkness canceling each other out. That wasnt it though, he wasnt even close to his retalliation yet. If he had any memories of yawgmoths, then he would know what was coming next. Quickly he grabbed ahold of his white blindfold. Without hesitation he ripped it off from his face. Before his eyes could even be seen, An even bigger beam of light and holy energy exploded from his eyes. Straight through the weakened portion of the wave of darkness. The immense energy of the beam would undoubtedly peirce through the wave and head directly at yawgmoth, traveling roughly the speed of light. The beam was at first thin though it grew bigger and bigger till it was roughly a dozen yards wide as well as tall. The ground was scorched from the power of the beam. The Angels Aura Exploded into rays of light and grew significantly as his power output reached levels unseen by any being at the syndicate before. His power level was rising ten full per minute and it didnt seem to be slowing down anytime soon.

The Seraph Watched as the beam was destroyed. Sighing abit, he had slightly underestimated him. Watching him closely this attack was hopefully abit tougher. Ryan rolled out of the way of a beam and barely dodged a second. The seal on his chest began to glow as his power and strength continued to flourish. A matter of time, he thought to himself. After that it was all up to telephasing. Exploding into light, he dodges each beam. Once a beam were to become proximal to him, he would simply telephase off to another space in which his body fit. His eyes Flashed again as he sent another beam of energy towards him. He wasnt gonna make this close combat unless yawgmoth did. The darkness was too risky. Within his hand two golden orbs formed. Both made entirely of holy energy.

The old god had made a simple error, The seal on The Seraphs chest simply glowed brighter. Once the old god appeared next to him, he had moved in, too close to Ryan. Just as fast as the old god appear, Ryan made his move. He swung his hands and forearms together. Colliding the two glowing orbs into each other. The orbs colliding into each other caused an implosive reaction, one which would effect all planes, physical as well as astral. The old god would be pulled towards Ryans body, as the seal on his chest turnend into a glowing glyph just inches in front of him. The seals smaller seals spun as it quickly grew in strength. Each of the smaller glyphs exploded from the bigger seal towards the old god. If they all hit him, including the seal itself, then he would be banished entirely from the existence till the seal of Metatron was broken. Depending on how many hit him he would lose energy. there were many glyphs, each one could drain a quarter of a Titans energy. This attack seemed flawless and almost fully planned out. There would be little to no room for error on the gods part. The pull was unavoidable, and the seals were traveling at the speed of light.

He Felt the old god grab the soul of the Angel. Though the soul looked nothing of that to Ryan. It instead looked like Razgriz, The Ancient Seraph. He too was immortal, though gave his Immortality and his life, in order to stop the first war between Heaven and hell. Ryan was his Reincarnate and within him, Razgriz waited, much as the old god waited within yawgmoth. He dusted himself off abit, cracking his neck. "Very well, they will be informed... I will return.." He turned to walk away, then his body just burst into light. He was returning to the throne, this time, he was going to voice his opinion, and this time he will be heard.

* Ali spun his beloved pistols around while he walked towards the largest clearing on the opposite side of the forest from where his city lay, Stepping out from between a tree and a rather large bush and instantly lifting his pistols up into position, he had caught the sight of a person before the sudden sun light temporarily blinded him. Once his eyes had adjusted he lowered them somewhat but lifted them back up again at Ziven's back, he felt it was Ziven but she didn't have wings last time he checked. Naturally Ali's guard kicked itself up into the highest alert.*

I like to walk.* Ali narrowed his eyes somewhat at Ziven, watching her intently. There were creatures capable of disguising themselves into others, some could do it flawlessly and considering the wings had appeared now after they had spoken for just a few days ago it did really strike him as logical.* What's with the wings?

* Ali watched her for a few moments after she was done talking, eventually dropping down on the risk that if she weren't Ziven then it show in all due time. Twirling the pistols around clockwise on his index fingers twice, Ali slid them into his two visible shoulder holsters afterwards. Folding his arms across his chest.* I see..