After blocking the wire attack, the shadow warrior brought back his tendrils which reformed back into serpent heads. It is apparent that the regeneration was stronger now, but the red in his visor started to disappear slowly. Phantom sprinted forward and once close enough, he sent out the four serpent forwards to attack 'Glom' up close. Their maws were open as they whipped forward at great speed. Each one was to aim for the tanks on 'Glom' or just feast upon the giant. Either way, the shadows' hunger will be satisfied.

Glass tumbled a bit as he was knocked quite the distance, forcing his blade into the floor to stop himself. That last blow vibrated throughout his body and Glass spat out a bit of blood, some internal damage. Nevertheless, his eyes pierced forward assessing the situation.

Phantom was going to intercept Glomberxan on his left flank, still smouldering from the laser Gormok fired off. Charred feathers fell to the ground, as the beast roared making its charge at Glom, disregarding Phantom whose tendrils could rip into the closest fleah or ordinances of the fiend! However Gormok wouldn't let this chance slide, he pounded the ground with his feet and flexed every muscle as he had to stop the rampaging titan in front of him, to give Phantom a nice chance at some damage!

"RAAAAAAGGGAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Gormok roared as well, and his arms and body buckled a bit as they collided! The floor broke apart easily under Gormok's feet. Although Glomberxan outclassed Gormok's strength, the cyclops could at least hold the monster at bay as Phantom's serpents made their way at Glomberxan's left side, tearing into the flesh and wires! However...

Phantom saw a flash of green from the other side of the titan, followed by several flashes as large spear-like shards shot forth, morphed from the bend of the elbow of Ber's side! All aimed at Phantom's body which was focused on laying the hurt on the Voidborn in front of it! Either he needed to dodge immediately or...!

Going back to Glass, he quickly got up and set his stance low to the ground, his blade pointed facing the deathly struggle in front of them. He breathed slowly, the sweat seemed to evaporate into small clouds around him. The next attack he hadn't used since he was on Valoran!

Phantom jumped into the air to dodge the incoming green spears while continuing the attack of 'Glom'. His eyes quickly scanned the area around him and to Gormok then Glass. The guy was going to do a move and was going through with it all the way. Feeling this tension in a few milliseconds, Phantom joins his serpents' relentless gorging. He aims his landing on the giant's upper back before sending two large arcing bolts of dark energy in two diagonal directions towards Xan and Ber. "WE WILL NOT BE STOPPED!!"

'Damn right....'

Glass acknowledged in his mind as his sword glowed faintly, and then brightly! The air almost distorted as things got a lot slower in his mind, Gormok had his grip on the arms of Glomberxan, and Phantom was pivoted ontop of the beast's back, lashing out. From Glass's perspective, he could only aim at the already scorched left half of Glomberxan, although, now that he sees where his allies are...he shouldn't hit them-

"Push him back Gormok!"

The cyclops nodded, gritting his teeth as his already tired arms tussled with the overwhelming strength of this titan! Still, instead of strength Gormok could at least do...

"AAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!!!"

Gormok roared again, his eye flashed as he lasered point-blank at the beast! Using that force coupled with his own he actually pushed the beast away from him, the smoke bellowed out clouding even Phantom's vision but he felt the weight shift beneath him!

Extremely focused, Glass had finished preparing his body, and finally, for everyone else, Glass disappeared. Phantom, Gormok and Glomberxan, none of them saw or heard anything until almost instantly, there was a longsword plunged deep into the already cracked chestplate of Glomberxan, sticking out the other side right next to Phantom's left calf, barely missing him. Phantom's senses quickly caught a glimpse of a blur flying past him, and the tumbling of a body against the ground awkwardly behind the armored human.

Before Phantom could look in worry, an overwhelming whirlwind and sound breaking burst exploded in the air, as Glomberxan was hit with both the full blunt of the sword impacting its chest at bar-none speeds and the sonic-boom afterwards! Phantom's tendrils can't keep up their assault on the flank as they start flying off the beast, even Phantom himself must hold on to the beast or fly backwards, possibly safely if he knows how to manuever correctly!

"Ah..SHI-" The serpents are literally disintegrated into the tendrils that made it up. With much effort most of them anchor onto 'Glom' while some are left flaying about in the air. Phantom himself drove his hands into the dead flesh while moving his body against the momentum as it shifts back and forth from the huge hit. It was a good thing his feet were slightly hooked onto the beast as well. The shadows were how you say..knocked right out of him.

Luck is a fickle thing. Even though Phantom had all his grips down, suddenly the dead flesh he had attached himself to came off...

The briefest moment of empathy as Gormok saw the armored man and a couple pounds of dead flesh fly through the air backwards, the wind carried him quite a ways. Fortunately, for Phantom the ground wasn't nearly as hard to land on as he thought, no more than falling down some stairs. Gormok simply stood, observing the titanic Voidborn in front of it not move, its body rigid in place.

Glass grunted as he got up slowly, his impale had gotten much better...perhaps too good since back on Valoran some time ago. Last time he attempted to purge Kurogano of darkness, but that was to no real avail. Couldn't he just once do it? His intent was the core of the necromatic energy inside the chest that he had been focusing the whole time, Glass can't quite see yet though...his vision is a bit blurred from going the speed at which he did for the moment.

Phantom is snuggly on the ground near Glass on top of some dead meat. Probably not the most humbling instance in Phantom's life...but the room has gotten far quiet as the colossal foe moves not from where it still stands. the edge of Glass's blade still in it, and the largest part of the beast's back was blown apart and strewn across the field of battle...

Phantom wanted to yell out Hooray or something but knowing how tenacious these fights are, it was not smart to think that this fight was over. Standing up from his comfy seat of dead flesh, he observed the grievous wound that 'Glom' had acquired. Phantom then finally once again drew Damnation from his back and routed all the tendrils back around the blade. The black sword's size becomes exponentially larger as it absorbs more of the shadows. "Is it dead yet...Silence has never been a good sign for victory."

{{ The Discorded Farewell }}

Gormok's eye widens, and then his face shows a bit of...sadness? He looks to the two humans behind the beast-

"...Yea, have a look if you want."

Glass raises a brow as he gets up, still a bit woozy. Walking past Phantom, he goes in front of the stationary giant and he too sees what Gormok was so sad about. The heads of Glom, Ber, and Xan are a bit ajar, but bloody tears roll down their eye-sockets, dripping to the ground. As Glass reaches and grabs his blade, the arm of Ber slightly twitches, but not threatening. It makes a point and although it creaks and moans, the edge cuts into the ground, and draws a weird symbol. Before it could finish though, the legs buckle and the entire beast falls backwards, the heads bobble and smash a bit into the ground. Their faces of pain, misery and sorrow stare now at Phantom, the tears dripping the opposite direction now upside down. As the lights faintly dim from their eyes, Glom almost seems to want to say something, its mouth slightly moving...but to no avail. The necromatical energy keeping the entire thing alive was annilated completely by Glass's impalement, and now without it...the husk of the beast begins to turn to dust finally...

Glass sheathes his blade, his face still serious but not against the defeated foe, but for the tragedy that brought such a Voidborn to this fate. Gormok looks at the half-drawn symbol and recognizes it immediately, but doesn't say anything...

Phantom sighs solemnly and walks over to 'Glom' before placing Damnation into the ground. He stood wondering what the poor soul wanted to say. What things he has seen in Valoran are nothing compared to what he encountered in this place. Hell, now he wanted to mourn for these brothers that he had only met once as if they were life long friends. To imagine that everything made here was suffering a similar fate. Every piece of the laboratory's existence must be eliminated...no not eliminated...put to rest. "What does the symbol mean Gormok.."

Gormok nods as he closes his eye,

"We Voidborn, at 'east the ones with cognitive thought, developed languages to curse, kill, or communicate with each other and humans. However, by our very nature some words are not made or created, polite ones I 'pose ya can call em. This case was no exception but...da word nearly finished here simply means...'Goodbye'."

Gormok then procedes to take the glaive loosened by the dusted remains of Glomberxan, its body finally turning to ash as the three visible skulls of the Voidborn are seen laying flat ontop the black sand. Then, they too turned to dust. Glass walks calmly over to the elevator, the panel seems to be working as noises of the lift coming down-

"This place...above all else right now...."

Glass looked up as the doors opened-

"Needs to be eradicated completely. Elevator's here, let's go see this Professor..."

Glass steps inside as Gormok follows nodding at Phantom.