Zelraka coated his limbs in a thin layer of vibrant light, and angled his body slightly as the excessively quick beams headed towards him, while letting go of the beam that he'd caught earlier, and letting his energy disperse it into speckled fractals. Jeff's attacks were not completely eliminated, but redirected towards the outside of the tower. The floating part above them floated slightly higher, and Jeff's beams were disintegrated as they went too far outside the confines of the structure. It seemed they were separated from their world somehow, despite having a clear view of the beach that the tower rested on.

	[color=8dc73f]Monstrosity? Reckless?"[/color] Zelraka asked coolly, [color=8dc73f]"That's awfully rude! Don't worry though. I'll let it slide. You seem stressed- It's perfectly reasonable to lash out at [i]me[/i] given your circumstances. But fighting outside would be pointless, and counter productive."[/color] The fused creature rose one hand above his head slowly and splayed his fingers outwards, amassing ark-void around his fingertips until it took a slightly reddish hue. [color=8dc73f]"Don't worry though, I'll make sure this is [i]perfectly fair.[/i]"[/color] Zelraka smiled and slammed his hand downwards, striking the ground with am excessive pulse of energy.

[center][h2][color=8dc73f]"Catastrophic Failure!"[/color][/h2][/center]

 Another eruption sent sections of the tower flying in every direction, leaving floating platforms to circle the bottom of the structure's circumference. His attack caused the top half of the tower to fly even higher upwards as well, but it wasn't a simple exercise of sheer force. Zelraka's attack caused the entire tower to uproot from the ground beneath it. [i]Both halves began to ascend into the sky,[/i] bringing the already over-sized building even higher into the clouds. The storm outside began to wash into the interior, slipping past the tower's natural barrier in spurts and flurrying around the battlefield. Lightning struck stray platforms of debris, and many of the footholds began slippery nightmares. There were several large enough to fight on effectively, perhaps seven to eight yards in diameter, with the smaller fragments circling them, as they circles the tower, or sat immobile.

	Zelraka stood immobile, still bent over while on the largest platform in the center of the mess he'd created. He stood back up and waited patiently.

	[color=8dc73f]"There, [i]I've lost my advantage.[/i]"[/color] He smiled again and dusted his hand clean of the previously unbreakable stone shards. [color=8dc73f]"Now your chances of winning have gone from [i]zero[/i] to [i]infinitesimal.[/i]"[/color]