Last-Ditch Effort.

Imperial City...

Within Hal's created dimension...

The battle between the Dystopian Quad and the Haron Elders was happening a good distance away from where Hal, the Emperor, and the Emperor's chaotic clone stood. 

With the focus that Hal and the Emperor gave each other, it appeared as though they couldn't care less about anything that was not each other but that could not be any further from the truth.

Hal had enough of his senses perked towards the other battle and for every Elder that met his or her end, Amador could not avoid feeling their talismans break.

Hal stretched his hand and summoned his Sovereign Scepter which he gripped tightly as he began to radiate the might of his Infinite Sovereign Bloodline.

His hair lengthened even more than it already had and gave off a glorious shine while he became shrouded in robes thick with his command over Cosmic energy as well as all other Daos that were innately inferior to his.