Helena merely scoffed, jumping back to dodge the card, "Allies are only as good as they are useful." She raised the scythe, charging it, and threw it straight at Lazaryos, who recalled all the tentacles already. A lightning wall raised from the ground, stopping the scythe. Because of the power of the cursed weapon, it penetrated, but stuck into the wall as if it was a real one. Right after the impact, Helena appeared behind Lazaryos and thrust her glowing, white sword towards his back, but when it ran through, Lazaryos' figure dissipated into a cluster of black lightning and he appeared behind her, lightning surging from his open hand, "Foolish child. With the amount of majick from the Mana, this body can easily slow down time and become as fast as lightning." With a maniacal smirk, eyes almost bulging, Lazaryos ran his hand right into Helena's back and out her chest. He stood there, Helena's body sitting lifeless on his forearm, laughing out maniacally.