Zodiark had to admit that he wasn't prepared for what Shion had just done. While she was busy talking, the fact that she transformed the Treaty-Blade's mass into pure light and teleported it over into her hand had completely flown over his head. It was almost too late for him to properly respond. Fortunately for him, Zodiark wasn't some amateur fighting his first fight. Though, he would admit that using Michel's body put him at a great disadvantage. Even still, when the explosion of holy magicks burst towards him, Zodiark would use what power he stored from his actual form and combined it with Michel's own natural abilities. Quite fortunate that Michel has a unique ability to conjure different kinds of aura.

And when the burst of light magick came for Zodiark, his body pulsed, then shined a brilliant gold. It was then he raised a hand and expelled Michel's mist in a small radius around him that held the blast at bay. Zodiark smirked at Shion, then he whipped his body around, letting the blast slide along his back as it would go for a section of the crystal behind him, and pierce a small hole into its thickness. In that same moment, ZOdiark would rotate his body and send off several golden blasts of dark and flarega towards Shion, though as they neared her, Zodiark disappeared for a second and appeared above her, holding his left arm down as he sent a dark firaga from above and it closed in on her fast in maroon and black, sticking out like a sore thumb in the gold and green crystal they both were in.