Zelriane was right in front of him. This was the best chance he had to damage his opponent even if it cost him. Oz pushed through Zelriane's hits accelerating the damage he took, battling even through being winded from so many quick blows to the chest. A nebulous screen of veil billowed from his arm to mask his movements.

	The speedster was likely to dash away again, Oz wouldn't have that. He needed some value. A glow illuminated in the screen of veil followed by a ripple of force from behind Zelriane, ideally pushing him into Oz. Oz dove against it, seeking to grab one of Zelriane's legs.