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By now, Arxus' Cleaver was ignited with his own Light. Arc energy crackled around the blade like an unruly tempest, ready to strike down the wicked with holy bolts of energy. Enxor had caught wind of their plan and began bolstering his dark aura; sacrificing Zealots and Vessels in the process. This pissed Arxus off; this was their only chance and the Bone Wraith just laughed in their faces like their struggle didn't matter. Like they were just worthless specks of dust waiting to be wiped off the face of existence by a much mightier and omnipotent God. He couldn't accept an outcome like this. There was no way he would let himself or his friends die down here. He wouldn't let Theseus' sacrifice be in vain, or the sacrifice of anyone who allowed Argus to get this far. This was their only hope.

Arxus bolted out of Varrus' Ward, swinging his Cleaver madly. He slashed through scores of Thralls like a wild beast, yelling at them to get the hell out of his way. Leaping high above the horde, Arxus landed atop of a Zealot, who was moving to sacrifice itself to Enxor. "I'm tired of your bullshit!" He slammed his Cleaver down into the Zealot's back, stabbing it straight through and letting the light in. Arc energy crackled violently from the wound and left the Zealot paralyzed almost immediately. "All right. Let's see what you can do." Gripping the Cleaver handle, he jerked it off towards the side. Something commanding the Zealot's muscles, the Zealot swung off to the left and cleaved through a Vessel of Death, splitting the Wizard at the waist. Such a forward strategy was insane, but maybe Arxus was a little insane too.

The Titan took this time to address Enxor directly, as he allowed his controlled Zealot to slice through, or at least slow down any other Zealots or Vessels that got too close to the God. There was too many of them of course, so he couldn't stop them all. "For a big bad God, you sure talk trash. Why can't you just face us one-on-one instead of relying on all your armies? So much for being all powerful." Arxus shook his head and snickered, twisting his Light Cleaver to the right, forcing the Zealot to swing right. A row of Thralls were decapitated in rapid succession.