The enormous roar resonated loudly throughout the cave and off the walls, shaking the entire cave floor. Zavier and his clones were both propelled backwards and landed on their backs. Hansa was flung to the side, away from Zavier. As she rolled on the ground, she covered her ears and yelled in anguish. While this was going on, Zavier struggled to stay on his feet and watched in horror as the black goo's attack kept pushing the blood blade away.
In fact, the black goo began to expand and eventually engulfed all of the clones one by one, leaving only Hansa.
"Damnit! I'd completely lost control of my body!"
As the slime continued to attack him, he cursed and clenched his fists fiercely.
The black goo seemed to become more concentrated as he poured more energy into it, and it was slowly consuming him. They would never be able to escape if the black ooze continued to develop in this manner.
He was engulfed in a large pool of sticky liquid.
