Sephiroth took a moment to watch Sora's haphazard style, noting its rough edges and the underlying talent it showed, then there was no more time for observing. Masamune's blade clove through the nearest Neoshadow almost more quickly than the eye could follow, certainly faster than the incarnation of darkness could dodge, and it vanished in a puff of smoke.
No heart was released, though; that was a peculiarity he had noticed in Sora's continued efforts, one which he would ask about later. Right now... he had bigger things to worry about.
His materia had not been swapped out since the day he had fought and 'captured' Larxene. He still had the Lightning elemental, Haste, and the others, and right now, he was going to have to make good use of at least two of those. 'All', the light blue orb was called; it was a devastatingly effective tool, one which could level a garrison or raise an entire legion, if the right person held it with the right materia joined to it.
Right now? It was calling down jagged bolts of lightning on every Shadow he could see flickering among the thorns.
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No heart was released, though; that was a peculiarity he had noticed in Sora's continued efforts, one which he would ask about later. Right now... he had bigger things to worry about.
His materia had not been swapped out since the day he had fought and 'captured' Larxene. He still had the Lightning elemental, Haste, and the others, and right now, he was going to have to make good use of at least two of those. 'All', the light blue orb was called; it was a devastatingly effective tool, one which could level a garrison or raise an entire legion, if the right person held it with the right materia joined to it.
Right now? It was calling down jagged bolts of lightning on every Shadow he could see flickering among the thorns.