Zelriane struck the ground at his feet with one arm moments before the wave of fire reached him, dispersing it away from him accordingly before dashing through the resulting smoke, and under the incoming arrows. He arrived in front of Fotia and placed one hand upon one of her lower limbs. [color=007236]"You are right about one thing,"[/color] Zelriane wheezed, digging his fingers into the strange creature's out layers like claws, [color=007236]"Everything can [b]die.[/b]"[/color] A surge of power erupted from his hand, flooding Fotia's being in an instant.

[center][h2][color=39b54a]"Pāji"[/color][/h2][/center]

	Green light erupted from the openings in her body, before she crumbled to pieces. The technique placed little to no strain on Zelriane, but eradicated the being in an instant. [color=007236]"I lack the raw power that my fellow order members possess. The difference may even be [i]vast.[/i] But my symbiosis with the void is unique."[/color] His eyes shifted from Boreas to the barrier's walls. [color=007236]"This [i]green[/i] disease that I carry is not the same as the energy that plagues my brethren. It is a virtuous example of why I was even allowed to [i]live.[/i]"[/color] He rose his hand towards Boreas. The green moss that once covered it has faded from his attack that eliminated Fotia, but slowly regrew. [color=007236]"Show yourself, so that I may forcibly [i]rip[/i] the void from your soul, and [b]purge[/b] your essence. I offer you salvation."[/color] His hand finally regained its moss by the time he'd finished speaking. He clenched it tightly and spun around, facing his fist to the ceiling. [color=007236]"It is a kindness- One you will not survive, I am afraid."[/color]