Fokina Scaler
Gorvin, wait! The blade - it's reacting to your paint!
Gorvin
*His canvas glows with golden light, colors swirling into recognizable shapes of ancient towers and forgotten cities.* |... I can see them! The Golden Age - it's flowing through my brush!
Narrator
The canvas pulses with chronological energy, drawing temporal power from the blade like a magnet. Lord Malakar
*He struggles to maintain his grip on the blade as golden tendrils of energy flow toward Gorvin's painting.* No! What is this interference?!
Hujo
*He spins gleefully through the cascading temporal energies.* Oh, the artist becomes the art! How perfectly chaotic!
Porryko
*His scanners spin rapidly, analyzing the energy transfer.* The paint is acting as a dimensional anchor. It's destabilizing his
Connection! Tobt
*Lightning crackles between his fingers as he takes his stance* Time to add some spark to that masterpiece!
Fokina Scaler
*His symbols pulse in time with the painting.* Tobt, await my signal! The threads of fate are aligning!
Left Guynoy
*His hydrological field resonates with the temporal disturbance.* The blade is exposed! We won't get another chance like this! Gorvin
*His hands tremble as golden cities bloom on the canvas,* I can't... I can't control this much longer! The memories—they're too powerful!
Fokina Scaler
*His eyes glow with prescient energy.* Now, Tobt! Strike as the
timelines converge!
Tobt
*He lunges forward, electricity shooting from his hands straight
toward the weakened blade.* Let's see how you handle a temporal short-circuit, Malakar!