Landon was certainly on the defensive. He blocked most of Hel's attacks and struck when she was side open, but nothing was cutting deep enough to cause serious damage. Meanwhile Hel took advantage of the situation to go full on the offensive. An orb appeared behind Landon launching a needle thorugh the right side of his chest. He spun crushing the orb and blocking a strike from her. As more orbs surrounded him, lances and shields launched out from him blocking the orbs attacks and sundering them as well. Landon was certainly a sight to see. Full of holes, cuts and burns, it made anyone wonder how he still stood. Any mortal would have lost conciousness or died by then, but he hardly slowed at all. Landon was suddenly caught off gaurd, but not by Hel. In fact she was caught off gaurd as well. A bright light shone behind them their fight paused with defensive stances on both sides. Cia had just cut Idun in two, and then proceeded to cut her head off! Landon was slightly afraid at the sight. Even seeing the Norse underworld full of vikings backed by Odin, Tyr and Hel, didn't startle him that much. Cia was not a pacifist to be messed with. Landon was feeling good after the first round with Sif, but now he realized he still had a long way to go to reach the level of these gods with his own power.
Cia turned towards the two with green lit eyes. She looked at Hel, but even being on the same side of that glare gave goosebumps up and down ones spine. He wasn't sure whether to continue to fight Hel or run from Cia's fury. He quelled his fear and struck at Hel again. She was still slightly stunned and the downward cut into her lower rib woke her up with a searing pain. Realizing she wouldn't get a chance to revive her trump card, she sacrificed her strength taking a vital strike through her heart as she struck Landon again, but this time with the rot that she had imbued on the ground before. It spread through his icy stomach slowly attempting to break past the skin. Instead of trying to deep freeze and isolate the rot, he cut his skin where the rot was and thawed that part of his stomach. His blood poured profusely and the rot that couldn't spread fast enough out with it. He then froze his stomach again and slowed the bleeding.
Meanwhile Hel stumbled back as well, a gaping hole dripping black from her semblance of a heart. Hel was enraged it appeared as though she was powering something, but she should have attempted to run again, as Odin had seen he would need to do. He prepared a portal for himself to escape as he saw Cia finish Hel before whatever attack she would have unleashed. Though he may have been able to take Flemmings, the fight was too close and the two others would soon turn their attention to him as well. He would escape and find help from others. He wasn't one of the greatest old gods simply because of his strength. That was Zeus's downfall, but Odin was much wiser. His aura and charm could decieve many people, even gods. If it weren't for the fact he was defeated before, it would be easy to believe he was the source of all this.
