Bring Everyone.

Dyon leaped over Vidar's outstretched hand, landing on his massive head with sword qi swirling at his feet.

"You're slow."

Vidar cried out in agony as Dyon jumped back into the air, leaving him for Ri and Madeleine.

With a flash of his ring and concealment array, Zabia's limp and unconscious body disappeared. This, of course, didn't go unnoticed by the Jafari, despite the chaotic situation. But, that was exactly what Dyon wanted.

"You!" The voice of an old woman boomed into Dyon's mind, but it was immediately rebuffed by Dyon's soul strength, causing the voice to begin violently coughing just as Dyon clashed with Thor in the air.

They both fell to the ground, the crackling of lightning and the whistling of sword qi in their wake.

'It's best you thank me old lady.' Dyon sent his voice with wind will, diverting his attention just enough to dodge Thor's furious spear attacks. 'If not for me, he wouldn't be alive.'