A Second

Silam's expression changed. He felt as though all the strength he had put into his daggers was suddenly sapped away. His control was broken in an instant and all the effort he had put toward digging toward Leonel's heart went up in a puff of smoke. 

However, he was already in the air and the Segmented Cube was in arm's reach. Who cared what happened as long as Leonel could no longer heal himself? He had already torn a path through Leonel's bones and lungs. Practically the entire left side of his body had become nothing but a useless pile of mush. If he lost the ability to heal, he would be finished. 

It was right then that Leonel's arm reached out, grabbing onto the end of Deloris' whip to pull hard.