Flesh and barrier met a crystalline mass with a resounding crack, the face of the mad god parasite turned to the angellic figure's own. The light of the exposed wound on the creature and the wind from its flapping caused him to squint his one eye, further twisting his face downwards and into itself. For the moment that his face was exposed behind the barrier the visage beneath was nasty and directed malice like a dagger into his foe.
Held stationary for a moment he felt hands gripping hold of him and his attention turned to where the angel was grabbing hold. His one arm was now locked in place with his foe's own arm, where he became aware of their attempt to stab his exposed side. However Sigmund was well aware of his weaknesses, and would not succumb to them so easily. Especially after his trouncing at the hands of General Freedom.
A trained fighter using his weaknesses against him who was able to actually hurt him, he learned a new trick to answer this. From his right side he extended the barrier from around his hand and peeled it back, exposing the bare skin of his right hand. With intent he extended it forcefully into the path of the oncoming strike. The blade scraped to a halt in its tracks. The fingers gripped tightly to the blade and pushed it aside.
Off to the left he felt a pressure wave and sound pressed into his ear, causing a splitting pain and filling his head with ringing.Iin this confusion, he found that his backside had been taken. An arm swept at his legs and he stumbled hard, the full weight of his body yanking downwards on the foe he was tangled with. And flames began to lick their vicious tongues of heat in his general direction. The dragoness had begun blasting him once more, Sigmund's face began to burn with the heat and his rage. His body began to violently convulse and he was preparing to detonate the entire barrier around himself, but suddenly he was slammed with a massive wall of water.
The whole group was taken by the waves and Sigmund's energetic barrier fell away, extinguished in this moment and instead he began to emit cherenkov radiation. Blue light emitted through the water, tracing a trail of light and bubbles as he struggled against the force of the water. His face scraped against the concrete and rubble. His body was pelted with the ruined scrap from the buildings until the whole of the water passed him. Leaving him face up on the ground, gasping for air.
His ear popped as water dripped out, he coughed up water and felt it pool across his cheeks. Attempting to rise to his feet and blinking to get water out of his eye, he looked around through the blur of vision to try and see if anyone else were recovered enough to be a threat.