Each of the Anti-Gods was teleported away, as Mia grins, looking up at the Negative Core. She loves this. The feeling of dark energy, the suffering from all around her. It truly was invigorating. Inigo's sword clangs off of her, unable to penetrate her skin, which was full of Black Blood. Her body was nearly indestructible, and pain only made her happier, as she was an enormous masochist, as well as a sadist. "Parlor tricks? All I need is to make you weak enough to teleport you once, and you're done." Mia smiled, knowing that if she could lower Necrox's magical defense, she'd simply have him moved to Pandora's Box, which was stil fully active. Fueled by this much power, it would form an impenetrable field, far greater than this small field she'd managed to pull off here. 
"You're at less than a tenth of your power here. I have 500 anti-planet missiles aimed at this location. A Dimensional Lock is preventing you from teleporting away." Mia smiles, as her own Cursed Weapon, the Vitea Slicer, appeared in her hand. Any magical creature could see many Spirits of Disease and Plague, bound to the weapon. Anyone struck by it would be imbued with hundreds of diseases at once. Malaria, the Black Death, Spanish Fever, Cancer, Lukemia.... all of the greats. "Shall we play before both of our time limits are finished?" She laughs, as she runs at Necrox, swinging her sword.