It was hard to do real physical damage to a goddess...usually. It might have been Paixao's unique environment or Urd's muddled connection to Yggdrasil, the source of her divine power, but whatever the reason, she was unable to deflect many of the cubes coming at her. And they hurt. Grunting as the wind was knocked out of her, she hunched over and raised her arms. It was too late to do any physical attacks, the creatures being this tight around her, the odd cubes keeping her down. There could still be one last ditch effort, though...

Between her raised arms, a ball of fuschia light grew, lightening cracking around it. This was one of her more serious spells and it showed by the effort on Urd's face as she concentrated on containing the power into one dense ball. Wordlessly, she tossed it in one direction, hoping to scatter the creatures like bowling balls. Unfortunately, the spell went right through them, skidding across the roof and tearing a path through the garden before finally exploding in a bright burst of light.

"Damn it..." she gasped, crossing her arms in front of her face and assuming a defensive posture as the cubes tightened their attacks.