Lazarus

He grinned as Sasha came for him. He was full of energy and ready to go. He used his wings to hover just above the icy floor. "That might be a problem could I not fly." He chuckled in combat. Sasha sent fourth a series of her ice attacks.He used his light shield to disintegrate some of the ice, before he flew left and right to dodge the first that came his way. As for others, he punched them, crumbling the ice to pieces with his fist of the light god. A bird bomber flew across his face, cutting open the flesh on his cheek. Sasha was getting much faster with her maker magic. It was only a matter of time before she surpassed him, but today was not that day. "Very impressive Sasha." He smiled, hovering. "But it's my turn again!" He narrowed his eyes. The majority of his two weeks of training had been learning to fuse his magical abilities together in attacks. "Satan's grip." Horns grew from his head and his skin darkened, just as it did in the S class tournament. "The power of hell fused with the power of the gods really is something you know..." He took a deep breath. "Below... of the light god of hell!" He roared out a beam of bright, yet somehow black light energy.

Shujin

Zen's mercury would stop in mid air and float around, before forming into an X as if to say. 'No.' Shujin shook his head and tutted. "Stop it, Or I'll give you both a good hiding." He grunted. He was a metal maker. Therefore, he had the ability to control metal around him. The moment Zen released the mercury it was his to shape. "What the god slayers have and you lack Hunter... is patience, and strategic thinking. For example, instead of beating information out of your guild mate there, thinking of a less energy draing method of gaining such information." He sighed. "That ambition is going to be the death of you Hunter." He rolled his eyes, chuckling.