The Dragonheart turned back to the others, who were still on the sidelines to avoid the catastrophic conflict, "...He's weakened! Now's our chance!"
This revelation brought Everett and Yuna forward without hesitation, and even Melisande joined in despite her bruised abdomen, closing in on Amon who was being held at bay by Asher's dark claymore.
As the group closed in on all angles, leaving the recruit killer no chance for escape or a counterattack, the blood-spilling, sanity-dry man had his smile finally fade in completion as the air around him changed.
…I have a mission of my own. A mission more important than my life. A purpose I must fulfill…so in that case, I'll use it all, Amon thought.
Together, Everett, Emilio, Yuna, and Melisande attacked from all sides of Amon, with Asher pressing with more strength to keep Amon locked in their clash. Though as they neared him, time seemed to crawl to a still solely for the vibrating figure as he slowly exhaled.