Prisma's neck was severed in an instant as the giant beast head clamped down. His entire body went dark, but his arms immediately aimed upwards, towards his own face. In that moment, Jenso's Yo-Yo cut through his right arm, causing it to tip to the right, and fire a round of Arcano Ultima into the Sky, parting the very clouds as the energy zoomed into space. His other hand fired immediately, blasting his own head, and the earth around it, to oblivion. As the energy cleared, there was a clear view of Prisma's core falling down from the resulting attack, and landing onto the flat area where his neck had been severed, lighting his body up again in an instant. Prisma's form began to shrink down quick, to about 1/4th its original titanic mass, about the same size as the temple had been, if not a little smaller. It took seconds for the giant blob of metal to reform back into a tangible body, which darted across the rocky battlefield, scanning the skies with a slowly-forming face. 

	"D-D-D%$@!%AMN FOOLS!!#@!" He garbled loudly, "F!#@#NE! NO MO0#!4RE G$$^FNMES!" His body's energy began to spike, rising tremendously. It wasn't focused anywhere in particular, but his silvery skin began to glow. If they didn't find the core soon, Prisma was prepared to unleash his true power, without a shred of jovial play. It was the final countdown against the metal giant.