The cross smashed the chameleon's fingers, but it didn't stop his arm from swinging. Since the cursed weapon stuck to its user, it was pointless, but it did stop the attack on Vosur. With his other hand, the chameleon punched Dante hard enough to rattle his brains, but instead of proceeding with another attack, he slowly backed up. Lazaryos ran an open palm down into the sand and a lightning net rose up and trapped the chameleon in. "You think this will hold ME?!" Lazaryos growled, "If it'll release your soul from that damned thing. You still have a conscience, I can tell." "You don't know shit! What? You think you're better just because you're free of yours? You and I are alike. You WILL be begging for that power again. You'll see. The power's what you crave. You need it. We all do." The field warped and covered the sword, absorbing the Majicka. The sword then struck the ground and let out a large flash of light, blinding everyone. When Lazaryos' vision returned, the chameleon was gone.