New Beginning 17: Souls of Intellect

[Zaleramancer]

(I think dryad uses a different power scale than the rest of us. We are ~~~ and she's ~~~~~~~~. )

[Tsubasa & Wen Tien]

(Yup, I probably use a completely different scale of power than you all.)

[Celadon's Penultimate]

(Indeed... :/ )

[Philote]

With Dryad busy with the star, I focus on the other four present, summoning an equal amount of the Cores I have absorbed to surround me. The Cores grow to comet size, pulsing with each of their respective energies, and then homing in on Wulf, Zale, Bug, and Marv.

Morph ---> Wulf
Psy ---> Zale
Beast ---> Bug
Shadow ---> Marv

I then create a blade of uncreation energy to deal with the reapers Zale has summoned.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

I form a blade of space-time, and lunge at Morph's comet-core-thing. If I get my hits in, they should prevent him from changing shape by freezing portions of him in space-time.

[Zaleramancer]

My Avatar advances towards the psychic core.

I call my Magic Minions to me, returning them to the raw mana they came from. I take this mana and transform it into pure psychic power.

This power flows into my Avatar, sending it into extreme levels of power. The Avatar's aura burns like a newly born star as it raises a hand.

A spear of power flies towards the core.

[Philote]

(It's not actual Morph, bug homing comet missile made out of his Core)

[Celadon's Penultimate]

(Never said it was really Morph; who said I did??? )

[Philote]

@Wulf:()
Wulf strikes the comet, but his blade does not pierce to the Core on the first blow. The comet is deflected off, losing a good chunk of its energy from the effect of Wulf's blade, and curves around for another strike at Wulf.

@Zale:
The spear and the Psy comet collide head on, becoming stuck in mid space as they rocket into each other.

[Zaleramancer]

The Avatar makes a striking motion, and another blast of psychic energy flies forth, this time aimed to hit the core on the side.

[Philote]

The energy has become unstable due to the force between the comet and the spear, the second blow causes the system to erupt, sending out a psychic quake that hits me as well.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

I search through my encyclopedic knowledge of the Greek Pantheon to figure out which would best help me defeat the comet.

Comet, comet...

Comet...

Coma...

Co...Co...Corona...

Coronides! Ah, yes, the daughters of Orion. The twin comet nymphs. My hands light up with cosmic energy, and I hurl myself full-speed to meet the comet. Combine with my powers as the Penultimate...time to make somethin' go BOOM.

[Philote]

And boom it does. (Hope you planned some defense when you charged at it to blow it up)

[Celadon's Penultimate]

I did.

Heracles' sons, Aniketos and Alexiares.

Aniketos, god of the defence of fortified towns and citadels.

Alexiares, god who averts war and battle.

Oh, yeah and Soter, and Soteria, the gods of safety.

Aniketos+Alexiares+Soter+Soteria= Forcefield of Awesomeness.

[Philote]

I throw myself back into the battle after recovering from the psychic eruption between me and Zale.

Moving my way in behind the explosion from Morph's comet, I appear behind Wulf. Raising both my hands, I release two pulses of uncreation energy at close range.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

"PHYSIS!!!"

I quickly call out, channeling Mother Nature herself.

For Philote's Uncreation, I have Physis' Creation.

[Philote]

The two energies perfectly cancel out, and I decide to test how quick Wulf is to react. Uncreation, my ten elements, psychic energy, I never strike in the same order, raining blow after blow towards Wulf.

[Celadon's Penultimate]

In return, Horme's capabilities kick in, quickening my reflexes tenfold. And Athena's and Coeus' capacity for thought allow me to quickly determine how best to riposte.

Physis for Uncreation.

Each element to its opposite.

Magic to psychic energy.

[Philote]

Wulf and I become locked in combat, each sending and receiving blows that ultimately get cancelled out.

(going to wait to see what others do)

[Zaleramancer]

I grapple with the energy, shielding my army.

I try to absorb it, but there's far to much. So a shape it, channel it.

Vast amounts of Energy becomes Matter.

Crystals of some kind fly off from the quake, born from psychic energy turned material.

As the last few tremors of energy fade, I collapse.

"To.. Tired.. To.. Fight.. Army? You.. Get.. Them.."

I go to sleep.

My army rushes forward. Fairies fire magic, The four seasonal Beasts screech and roar, Comet Homuncli cover themselves in a aura of sparks, Reapers swing scythes, and Magic Minions weave themselves into offensive spells.

My Avatar, still unsteady, remains behind along with Thoth and the Son of Re.