The result of his weapon was more than the Lord had anticipated, slicing clean through the goliath's stomach only to have a wave of dark cloud spew forth. Though he did not let the surprise halt his movements, he continued his leap away from the beast as originally planned, not wanting to get caught up in the fog's grasp. He imagined, quite easily, that it still was not enough to kill the beast and so he would still have to deal with his nasty little clones.

The first to come forward was a spearman, who charged forth to meet Tetsue as he landed upon the ground, keeping his blade to his lower left while crouching. His eye watched carefully upon the spear that ached to pierce him and with very simple and light movements he adjusted his torso so that the spear would slide just past him, going through the loop his arm had created while holding the handle of his God-Killer. And that was i. The clone was then cleanly sliced in half from its lower right all the way up through its shoulders. 

The Lord's swordsmanship skills now coming into light as something to not quite take lightly. His eye then traced over the remaining three clones before glancing behind him at the fog covered goliath. Tetsue was running out of options.

It was beginning to dawn on him that despite putting them on equal ground this creature had little combat skill and was relying on his own bag of tricks to squirm his way out of the situation. With only two viable options left, releasing the Yuuseigan's ability to allow their power to flow back to normal...or to put everything into this one last atta-

Then it hit him.

His eye followed the smoke before going over to his God-Eater, which still remained sticking out of the pavement. He grinned. "Feast..." he whispered, staring upon the hollow entrance of his sheath and immediately the vortex kicked up once more, pulling forth loose debris, broken metal and furniture from the buildings...and the goliaths fog, like a constant vacuum cleaner. Due to the distance the vortex was not strong enough to pull the goliath, his clones or Tetsue in, but his fog at this point was now rendered entirely useless. Disallowing its existense within his bubble for now.

Slowly, he straightened himself and glanced back at the clones, bringing his sword up to rest upon his shoulder before inhaling deeply. "You and your clones...are nothing more than proof of how much of a skill-less coward you are. I bring opportunity for you to fight me one on one...and you create clones. I bring you opportunity to utilize your skill as a combatant and yet you result to light trickery." he muttered, much distaste filling his mouth, so much so that he had to spit upon the ground.

"You are no soldier. You are a conjuror of cheap tricks and are not worthy of my fight." That is when he turned his back upon the clones and the beast and casually began to walk towards his sheath, eyeing down the vortex to an utter stillness once more before delving his God-Killer into the God-Eater's mouth, sheathing it once more. He then pulled free the giant blade and rested it against his shoulder before casually walking away down the street, following the path of destruction from their fight earlier. 

"Find me again, Beast, when you are more than just an illusion. Find me again and fight me when you can actually fight." he bellowed through his pace, waving his free hand behind himself lazily.