Draxus faced against Cronus who was forming a stance with the Zweihander and the Dirk on different hands. He readied his weapons which is a katana and a regular sword. The two of them remained in place as both are very wary of the first move. Both of them understood that one mistake could lead to immediate death. However, the time for Draxus was slowly running out as the furious gazes of the men in the cathedral started to walk towards his position while steadily breaking the ice walls he had created. With that in mind, he immediately channeled lightning in the entire interior of the cathedral by stabbing the purple sword to the floor to paralyze and superconduct all the people inside. After stopping them on their tracks completely, Cronus took that chance to close his position in sped up time without even chanting. Draxus barely reacted to that attack by blocking the Zweihander with the katana. In terms of raw strength, both of them were fairly close as Cronus slowly pushed back Draxus with the assistance of the force of gravity. Draxus abandoned the purple sword and attempted to perform a counterattack by sliding the katana to the side. However, to his surprise, the katana never reached the skin as Cronus instantly distanced himself. It was just a simple split second where he left Draxus's attack range and prepared for another assault. The speed itself was inconceivable to Draxus which made him theorize for two things. "Either he sped up, or slowed me down with the dirk's power... That's troublesome..." When seeing him mutter such things, Cronus smiled and stabbed the Zweihander to the ground. "Come forth! [Universal Clock]!" A large clock materialized behind Cronus which surprised Draxus to the point where he immediately took out the card on instinct. In his mind, was filled to the brim with chaos and retorts as that clock somewhat reminded him of something he used to watch. "[Fortune Card XVIII! Moon]! Moonlit Memory Access! [Wandering Abomination]!" Both swords that Draxus had dematerialized as he begins to feel a new memory resurface into his mind. In that memory that entered in him, felt a vivid sense of distraught as he remembers the fact that he turned into an outcast due to his abnormal power. A race that moves from world to world, yet he gains the mutation to control time along with dimensions. How he fell in love and lost that love due to circumstances that he didn't understand. Now, he felt everything crumble down as his emotional sensitivity has been doubled. That weeping abomination became a monster.
A sword with a blade made up of purple-ish color materialized in both hands. With the guard of the handle of one resembled an hourglass, while the right one resembled a compass. A compass that was made to find the direction of the next world, and the hourglass to identify the time axis and control of time-flow. Draxus raised his head as he saw Cronus grinning widely in both surprise and awe to the power Draxus held. The paralysis and the ice walls dissipated as he had lost the ability to control them during the moonlit memory. "What unfathomable power do you have there O [Prince of Despair]? Is it perhaps a memory of something that resided inside you? I would like to explore and learn what this has in store for me." Draxus didn't make any response as Cronus pointed the Zweihander upwards and the dirk a little bit diagonally to the left. "[Convert]" Cronus calmly spoke as the two weapons immediately changed into a musket and a flintlock pistol. He then pointed the two muzzles straight towards Draxus. Without any hesitation whatsoever, he pulled the triggers of both guns multiple times. Draxus raised the sword with the hourglass guard upwards and instantly paused the time for everything. Only Cronus and him were able to move inside the stopped time. Cronus knew something was up as the bullets start to slowly move backwards. In that time frame, Draxus sliced open a portal with the compass sword and sped up the time on the hourglass. After noticing that portals had opened up around him, Cronus immediately dodged by dashing backwards, bullets instantly gouged the area where he stood before as he narrowed his eyes while thinking about some things. "I can't unleash the full power of [Universal Clock] here... It's too early, I'll have to fight him melee if I have to stall and escape..." While processing the fighting style Draxus has, a portal opened right in front of him as Draxus thrust the sword through the portal he made with his compass blade. Cronus activated [Universal Clock] once more and changed his weapons back into the zweihander and dirk. He manipulated the time once more by speeding himself up but Draxus was able to keep up this time. He closed the position and attempted to clash against Draxus. His attacks were blocked and warped back to himself as Draxus controlled the compass sword to create portals in predicted trajectories and sent it back to him. He steadily increased his speed while activating the Universal Clock to create clones of him to attack Draxus from other directions. The men that were surrounding them began to come closer which gave Cronus a chance to stand back as Draxus couldn't exactly escape from his position. However, just as the men began to surround him, Cronus and his own clones felt like their eyes were betrayed as the distance towards Draxus instantly grew. He looked around and checked that the suddenly grew in size internally as he felt something was off. But upon seeing Draxus make a small smile with tears trickling down his cheeks, Cronus felt his instincts move as Draxus prepared to slash in mid-air with the hourglass sword. He instantly changed his weapons into the musket and flintlock pistol along with his four clones to hail Draxus with a barrage of bullets. As Draxus slashed midair, Cronus's left arm flew out of position and flopped down to the floor from the alter he was standing on. Blood gushed out from that attack as he shouted in excruciating phantom limb pains. "Guhhaaa!!!!" He angrily turned his slanted eyes towards Draxus who felt like a kilometer away despite being right under the center of the cathedral. That angered expression turned into a smile as he let out a small mutter. "Interesting..." He activated [Universal Clock] once more and his hand was instantly returned back to its position. Cronus then stretched it a little bit before turning his gaze back towards Draxus. "You have entertained me enough, O pri-!" While keeping an eye on Draxus, Cronus saw that both swords have been prepared for something after sealing all the bullets in some dimensional plane. Draxus thrush forward with the compass sword and stabbed through a dimensional hole. Cronus was barely able to dodge the blade but was hit a couple times with his own bullets. Seeing as they could no longer close the distance due to the breaking the dimensions of the area, Cronus only had one option for the time being. Retreat.
"You have quite a bit of unfathomable power in your hands, seeing your capabilities here first was quite a sight for me. I won't be able to win against you, but my minions can handle your friends. May we meet again, o [Prince of Despair]." Cronus and his clones instantly disappeared from inside the cathedral. Draxus looked around as the men began to collapse one by one. "I should help the others..." Tears and sweat didn't stop trickling down the cheeks as he held both of his swords. Draxus then looked up to the ceiling while having complicated feelings from an accessed memory. "Oh princess, I fear that I can no longer return to you... As you had abandoned me and went ahead... After all the things we had experienced happily, why would you leave me alone in the void...? Those scum that ended you, that evil god that removed your existence, I'll be sure to end them all for you..." Draxus pondered for a few seconds before shaking his head. "Not now... But I guess I have to continue looking for a world that won't reject me..." Draxus opened a portal towards the headquarters of Santuria using the compass blade. He then looked for Olivia and Gwen as both of his memories clash in despair. One of which was already breaking down while the other remained to hold on until the problems have been finished.