Revan

Revan made sure to back away as the two women went after Yunin, not wanting to interfere with their attacks. He didn't launch one of his own yet, waiting to see how the so-called 'God' handled the others attacks. He stayed on guard, however, ready to attack or defend as need be, the King Hydra hissing in anger at being restrained from inflicting destruction upon the foe. The King was the only hydra that he couldn't control completely. He could only guide it or hold it back, both were immensely difficult at times and impossible to do forever.

Aiden

Aiden had bailed ship as soon as he saw that his attack hadn’t hit, melting the inside of the hill and leaving only a thick shell of highly resilient ice to stand against the wave. To escape the attack, he fled underground, using the water to form a highly pressurized drill, allowing him to slip through the soil and avoid the attacks with ease. He would burst out from behind Ajax as he spoke, the words lost on his feral mind.

He collected the water he had brought with him in a sphere and launched a barrage of pressurized pellets at the Wizard Saint, screaming through the air at insane speeds. When they hit the earth there was only a small puff of dust, an insignificant testament to the concentrated piercing power of each pellet, the hole they make burrowing deep into the earth before the magic holding the pellet together fell apart.

At this time, the effects of Kyou’s interference took hold, a small portion of sanity entering his eyes as he stared at Ajax, before he flew backwards and landed quite a ways from the Saint. There was still too much instinctual rage boiling in his blood for him to feel anything else, but he once again had his calculating mind and skill in tactics. He wasn’t going to attack in a blind rage anymore, he was going to end this, one way or another. He held out a hand behind him, gathering an intense amount of pure ice magic to form a ball of ice, the amount of magic it inside of it being so intense the it began to glow with bright light.Underneath Aiden came a bright blue glow as a magic circle appeared underneath him, a low hum building in the air as immense pressures and freezing winds came from Aiden.

He stared down his opponent as he began his final attack, throwing everything he had and more at the Saint. The glow from his magic sillouetted Aiden in shadow, the only thing that good be seen of him was the intense glow of his eyes and scale marks, like the icey blue fires of hell. The ball elongated and shifted into the form of a large spear, decals of dragons carved into the shaft, as well as the blade, pulsing with magical energy.

“I do have to win every battle of importance,” Aiden said, his magic spiking as his emotions flared even higher than ever before, “ for it’s how I prove to myself, day in and day out, that I’m not a failure, that I deserve to live, deserve to exist, and most of all, it proves that bitch wrong.” As he looked at Ajax, a painful chill working it’s way up the arm that carried the spear only to be ignored, the image of a woman standing in the snow was superimposed over him, a look of utter dismissal present in her icy blue eyes, her platinum blonde hair blowing in the freezing winds. A roar of primal fury broke through the air as the pressure of Aiden’s magic cracked the ground underneath him, the power pulsing from the spear increasing it’s potency as he pushed the magic past it’s limit, not caring for the consequences of the actions as he blasted forward.

“Water Dragon’s Blitzing Charge!” He screamed as he charged forward, causing the magic circle to flash once before it launched him forward so fast he became little more than a blur, the ground behind him being completely obliterated by huge stream of pressurized water that propelled him forward at such insane speeds. The spear contracted as he drew it back, then instantly elongated as he thrust it forward to meet what ever attack or defense that Ajax sent his way. So intense was the power of the magic that even Ajax’s Lava would become cooled, as all of the heat was drained away by the intense aura the spear gave off. And as the two forces collided, Aiden released all of the power he had with one whisper.

“Metsuryū Ougi: Ascalon!”

The Spear gave one bright glow before it exploded with a rush of energy towards Ajax, taking the form of the roaring maw of a dragon the second before it hit him. It would blast forward in a avalanching rush of intense magical energy that would freeze everything in thick layers of ice, consuming all of the magical energy of whatever it touched. The radius of the blast was large and far reaching, scouring a frozen trench that extended far away from where Aiden launched the attack. 

Aiden, however, was left greatly weakened by the attack. The skin on his arm and shoulder had become blue, stiffened with cold, the scales around them the only thing that kept them from being completely frozen and unsaveable. Exhaustion wracked his body as he took a step back after the attack, only to end up falling over in a dead faint, his body drained of all of it’s strength and his mind drained of all of the raging emotions that had filled him just moments before.

As he lay unconscious on the found, the dragonic features that dragonforce had brought on began to fade away back into his body, but not completely. When the process was done, Aiden's canines would remain slightly elongated, as would his eyes still hold hints of what he was like in his DF mode. His nails were still tough and sharp-like claws, and the scale marks would slowly begin to spread across his body, the one's on is face spreading down to his neck, and the ones on his arms spreading to his shoulders and torso. It seemed that with every use of Dragonforce, Aiden's dragon blood seemed to grow stronger, gaining a great amount dominance against his human side with every use.

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