The ring of light struck Atlas, stopping for a brief moment, before it sliced the large figure clean in half, and ended with a explosion that dispersed the remaining energy instantaneously. Zelriane dashed towards Oz, underneath the blast, and through the resulting explosion of Atlas' body, appearing underneath Oswald as he clung to the ceiling. From below, he struck Oz's stomach with a single strike. the first punch 'papped' his stomach almost like nothing. But the series of strikes that followed increased in strength steadily, pushing his body against the unbreakable ceiling in a relentless rush. One after another, welts continued forwards. He didn't care if a barrier formed, he continued to drive punches home. A low groan started in the back of his throat, and he upped the speed, ramming his fists against Oz's torso even harder. His eyes widened until the groan grew into a faded roar. For the moment, he seemed more inspired by Rajaka's style of combat, aiming to inflict as much damage as possible, if he didn't outright end Oz on the spot.