Prisma's blade struck air, but he didn't stop there. Prisma slashed at Felix as he finished speaking, missing once again. After the boy ascended, the 5 clones grouped up, and aimed the palms of their hands up at the swordsman.

	[b]"He talks too much!"[/b]

	[b]"I'm one to judge."[/b]

	[b]"Of course we are!"[/b]

	[b]"Three.."[/b]

	[b]"Two.. Time's up!"[/b]

	All together, the clones fired several volleys of raw arcane energy, blue in coloration, and grouped together into a little colony of destructive spheres that were aimed to strike Felix now.

	[b]"My name is not [i]Prismo,[/i] and our abilities are not [i]regenerative!"[/i][/b] Prisma shouted, mockingly, and in total unison.