Yzeira's eyes flickered as he approached. That that gigantic paperweight out of the picture, his unparalleled focus had a much easier time dealing with Oz's counterattack. The sphere that was struck exploded in a small display of erratic pulsing energy, fading away in only a moment while Yzeira dashed past it and scattered the remains like smoke. The oncoming shards of veil didn't reach his barrier, instead burning away in mid-air despite their speed and focused energy. Though, while this happened, one of the two remaining orbs that circled Yzeira faded away as if to be consumed. The chaotic man left a trail of reddened footprints in his wake as he approached Oz, but instead of directly clashing with him, he swept his left hand side-ways and launched a slicing wave of red energy towards the center of his torso, expending the power in his left hand, and dashing around Oswald in the same motion to flank his left side. Yzeira skid across the ground for a split second before rising back to his feet, looking away from Oz as he began to circle him. His eyes instead moved up, towards the sky. He grunted to himself.

	[color=ed1c24]"I shouldn't have wasted so much time here,"[/color] The man said calmly, barely audible through the hectic scene. His eyes moved towards the tower.