The battle was pretty much completely under Zane's control. He was a little worried, because he was sure that at least Orion would give him quite the run. It wasn't a serious, life versus death battle, but as much as he enjoyed the two boys' strategies and tactics, he would have enjoyed seeing more of their up front strength to back up those plans. From what he could tell from the distance, Fallon had actually somehow been injured. It wasn't from the Messengers, as those had been wiped out fairly quick. The S-Class then took notice that it occurred whenever the wind vortex died down, as soon as his Gladiator angel had taken out Windaar.
It made sense, now that he thought about it. Fallon must suffer the same amount of pain as his summons upon defeat. It was actually similar to the origins of Zane's own magic. When researching the origins of summoning angels, the blonde had come across an old log claiming that before the conflicts of the Zentopian Church affected the very core of several magical inter-workings, those who summoned powerful angels would suffer a shortened life span in the event that an angel was defeated on their behalf - in order to atone for the casters past sins. It was intense, but all that Zane would undergo now when one of his powerful summons were defeated was a mild headache/energy drain. It seemed Guardian Magic had similar drawbacks.
As it stood now, Orion was face standing Zane, having sent Atlas back to the celestial world. Fallon seemed to be down and out for a good while... maybe he shouldn't have had the Gladiator take such drastic measures to take out Windaar. Orion must've had a plan, because there was no way he was about to surrender. After a few short, still moments of the sun's bright light shining down on the terrain, Orion whipped another key out and called upon another Spirit. Zane and the Gladiator Angel both watched, remaining still as Orion chanted out to Cerberus, the Hell Hound. This sounded like a
very interesting match up.
However, merely an energetic puppy was brought into the realm. Well, Zane
thought it was a puppy... until the small dog had suddenly grown into a gigantic fiery beast practically the same size as the Gladiator - truly a terrifying transformation. What a pairing: warrior of the heavens facing off against the guardian of the underworld. The mage of white arts was just about to call out to his Angel, when suddenly the three headed monster charged with all of its might. The Gladiator tried to grab the muscular dog by one of its throats, but this just caused the two to fall to the ground, shaking the mountain as they wrestled.
It was like watching a battle of titanic gods. Zane was too awe-struck to actually say anything, he was too enveloped into the fight. That is - until the Gladiator Angel became quickly exhausted and weakened. He had sustained himself for a long time up to this point, and the Hell Hound was proving to be overwhelming. Within a matter of minutes the angel fizzled away after shouting loudly. A pressure started forming in Zane's forehead due to the defeat, but it wasn't enough to disable him.
"Ah, very nice, Orion!" He called out to his guild mate. "I was waiting to see something like that! I'm sure it took a load of energy to call upon that Spirit."
He, in turn, brought his left hand to his chest, conjuring up a couple of golden coins and throwing them forwards. The coins shone brightly as they skipped across the mountain range and came to a soft landing directly underneath Cerberus.
"I call out to you, come forth from the light. Emit your presence, embrace thy holy light. Angel of the Sun,
Shamsiel!"
The coins flashed brightly and upwards from them shot out a being at high speeds, delivering an uppercut blow to one of Cerberus's heads. The being then flew backwards, landing on two feet, causing dents within the earth beneath it. Revealed standing there was a rather... odd looking Angel. Shamsiel was a cherub that somewhat resembled a baby, with large wings and a pompous hairstyle. He was still very large, but much smaller than the Gladiator and Cerberus. His skin was of cold stone, and had two small pig-like creatures perking from his hair. A hardy laugh emitted from Shamsiel, but his mouth was only frozen in a smile.
"
Hey hey hey!" The angel sounded, standing boldly with hands on his hips. His voice was very deep and static-like.
"Shamsiel, my great cherub. I need you to take down that Hell Hound, as I'm sure you guessed. He's all yours to play with." Zane spoke.
"
A play date? Its my lucky day!" Shamsiel responded, holding out his palms towards Cerberus, storing up an orb of golden light. The two piglets also gathered solar energy infront of their noses, before all three of them released a combined stream of light blasting towards Orion's celestial spirit.