Geode's eyes spun slowly as Oz began to conjure his technique. 

 "Eh?"

 The swirling torrent pulled every last one of the deactivated golems towards Geode and began to strike him one after another. He held his ground, directing his mist towards Oz quickly. But it was pulled by his vortex, back towards him. Geode struggled to life his left arm, but conjured his black hole as quickly as he could manage, pulling the incoming debris inwards as he achored himself to the ground. The channeled ability kept him safe, but he was unable to maneuver his mist with the sudden rise in G-force.

"This is not wind!" Geode grunted angrily, "What magic??"