Zazel could feel his body rip apart once more by the seams, the crushing pressure and endless currents trying to pierce and slash at him on all angles. He'd try to have a sigil made, yet because of his drunken stupor from Sansol's red, he'd end up making a messy version of Asmodeus, resulting in a mere cartoonish depiction of the Demon. As he reached out, however, he would have his hand grabbed and dragged out from the Umibozu, albeit with severe damages and being nearly put out of commission. A rocky arm with depictions of thorns across the appendage. Adam saved the boy, as he'd toss the child to the other children, with Solomon tending to his burns as he flips through the pages, as well as Stolas trying to close in against Sansol and barrage him with such stars around his sides.
The heat coupled with the amount would make the Entertainer sweat like mad, his mind in a haze, his body quickly wearing down thanks to the slightest tipsy intake. He'd attempt to counterattack with a streak of orange and yellow, a replication of the sun, beaming before the Avian, trying to blind him so he can slip by the stars and clobber his neck in conjunction with his Keytar, yet Gaimond would intervene with his broadsword, parrying the attack, allowing Solomon a quick opening to cast Numbers of God, the figures quickly appearing and dancing around the Musician. "Damn....You kids are NOT letting me breathe!" He'd joke, pushing away the Gem Swordsman and watching the lights circle around him.
"So now what? You're boxed in and any attack you'll try to do is going to result in your downfall." Solomon taunted, allowing Shady to grow alongside the light, letting him reach around and circle in the same manner, acting a secondary line of defense, watching Adam take interest in the shadow and lights and attempted to replicate it, the thorns turning into the dancing figures, his speed increasing as he'd leave afterimages around the makeshift ritual, following the same path.
"Any attack I do? Well shoot, that's annoying..." He'd comment, pausing himself as everyone would hear the roar of the Sea Monk, watching it struggle against Cherub and Puzzlmina's attacks, as well as Osiris' beams and elemental attacks from the many divine beings that housed them. Everyone would stop themselves, however, once it began to strike at the clouds and let it rain, the water being injected into them, a cascade that had one take aim towards Stolas' head.
SHIKK!!!
A direct hit, his brain sliced through, having him cough up blood and immediately be put down as a result, Gaimond rushing in to heal the would and prevent him from dying, letting his body take the brunt of the storm coming down, slashes against the armor. "...But what about him?" Sansol finished, a cheeky grin on his face as he'd utilize the rain to his advantage, a stroke of two colors against the sky, once the small figures would be forced to reflect its attack on the rain itself. Such a set of colors coating the sky drew everyone in panic. Khepros would create its barrier once more, as well as Solomon making one of his own to protect Zazel, and Harvard with one of his cards, allowing Cherub to fly close and be protected under as well. Puzzlmina would act as a buff, passing on her energy as if she was a healer in a roleplaying game to enhance the barriers made. Osiris simply utilized its own mythology in order to preserve its life against whatever was coming. Gaimond would split its armor down in order to catch Stolas and protect him against the onslaught. All the children and Monsters had on their faces was disgust and horror at seeing what Sansol has brought upon everyone.
A stroke of Green and Yellow.
a Rainfall of Radiation before the entire ocean itself.
Because of the massive streak against the sky and the rainfall glowing green and yellow simultaneously as they came down, it was most likely enough of a substance to kill anything within its radius, almost akin to Uranium or Polonium. The moment it made contact on Gaimond, it eroded its body in a slow but painful manner. Adam would copy such an attack, yet doing so resulted in its body degrading into a corpse-like state, killing it in such a slow manner, its anatomy just as radioactive as the water that came down. Even with such extreme barriers, they could see it begin to heat up, as well as being changed into a more liquid-like substance, almost as if it was melting. Laughter can be heard from Sansol, watching as he'd bathe in such chemicals, brushing his hands against his skin, licking at the rain and tasting its metal. "You really forgot how this works huh? Then again, it DOES feel kinda new, so I'll break it down for you a bit. Radiation's capable of infecting our energy in many ways: Heating it up, providing it, Ionization, and even changing certain properties with the right amount of such radiation. With some as much as this? It practically eats ANY spell that would be conjured at this point! Millions dead at the drop of a hat! Magic ceases to be a thing before this beautiful color! To think it was always paired with each other in the Rainbow. It's simply beautiful."
"ARE YOU NUTS!?!?" Solomon screamed, his eyes widened as he saw Sansol not only relishing the toxicity, but also remarking in such a positive manner how much it is a living weakness that everyone is forced to go up against. A Poison more potent than anything anyone has witnessed.
"Hey! I did sang that it's going to be the end! Of course, we will embark on a much grander paradise soon! We'll sing and laugh together as we reach Heaven with an open mind and an open heart-"
"KILLING PEOPLE TAKES YOU TO THE OPPOSITE OF HEAVEN! HAVE YOU EVEN BOTHERED TO READ A BIBLE!?"
"Eh, text is too long."
"YOU'RE AN IDIOT!!!" Solomon couldn't believe what he's hearing. He was willing to take down everyone just so that everyone goes to this 'heaven' that he personified in his own head. Yet, despite all that, Sansol laughed and cheered as he has his arms open wide against his own undoing.