Nijuu folded her arms. "Then why would you think you're being childish?"

The body Genesis resided in was pulverized, and so he decided to leave it right before contact, returning to the shell, that was Grey's soul, a shell that withstand nearly anything, including his energy. A single sphere of his energy rested in his palm. "I don't much care for fighting brutes like you. No style, no plan, just slicing, slashing, bashing. All I have to do is keep up the fight, and I'll learn all your tricks soon enough, and be able to counter them, just as quickly." He stood in place, his hand outstretched, as his energies seemingly weaved around the area, thin strings popping up everywhere.

Grey sighed, "Because only a child thinks they can save everyone........and that's all I ever try to do.....and I lose everyone........"

Again, Nijuu shook her head. "That isn't true. What you do is you make so it's only your responsibility to save everyone. You're setting yourself up to fail before you even start." She pointed out. "What you need to save everyone is you need to depend on others." She walked back into the room. "You can't be everywhere at once. You need allies. Otherwise, you're setting yourself up to fail before you even start."

Grey silently thought, before speaking again, "You have a point......and its sticking.........." He mumbled quietly, then spoke again, "so....umm......would you be up....for going out....and having a meal with one another.....?"

Genesis chuckled, "The same could be said about my abilities, or the abilities, of perhaps every entity, except Oblivion, he only seems interested in destroying stuff, a pretty lame outlook. Come at me creature, I want to test something....nah, I'll test it on my initiative." He sped forward, faster than the eyes of all within the Coliseum could detect, and was back in place a moment later, though the sphere of energy he had was gone. "Alright, your move!" As he spoke, the nearly impenetrable barrier of the Coliseum began to rise, sealing the two combatants in. "Eating the corpses of your foes, you don't even have the style for it!"

Mawthrough smirked, and enveloped Chastity in his wings.

When the darkness of Mawthrough's feathers was cleared from her eyes, they were somewhere else entirely.
Water cascaded in ribbons down the walls, a clearing in the midst of waterfalls on every side, a natural forest pool.
Mawthrough stood in front of her, his shirt already drenched, droplets falling from his wings.
His eyes never left hers.
"So..." he said. "How do you like my romantic tastes?"

Darkion listened to the man with a notable element of both distaste and disinterest, and lounged against the wall.
Although he would not admit it his curiosity had been piqued and he looked around, wishing to examine the combatants assembled.
He could smell something... bloody... on the air, and his mouth watered.
FLESSHHH...

Genesis chuckled, "Like a mad beast, charging ahead.....without watching his surroundings........" and as he spoke, strings of his consuming energy became visible, and as they touched the creature, they began to consume him slowly, bit by bit, and due to him charging, numerous strings wrapped around him, while Genesis stood in place, his arms crossed, a smile across his face. If the creature got to him, his last trap would create quite a bang.

Genesis still stood in place, as the strings suddenly stopped the abomination, tightening, and yet nearly unbreakable, as they began to consume his body faster, and faster, atomizing his cells at a rapid pace. "No patience, tsk tsk........"

Genesis sighed, then walked over to the creature's head. "This isn't over, that much I can tell." He stomped on its skull with his boot, then looked to the group in the stands who remained, those with power. He spotted a shadow demon, and several undead, and chuckled to himself.

Genesis' body was that of a soul, so his leg immediately reformed, and as he fell, the sphere he had hidden earlier, a sphere of his compacted power, created a near nuclear explosion, contained within the barrier, consuming everything within it, and as the land began to reform, Genesis stood atop a piece of it, looking down. "My powers consume, all I have to do, is consume you completely, and you're done. I'm the source of the death of regenerators, and the undead. Nothing is invincible, as long as the opposite of infinity exists." The energies around him began to consume the land as it tried to reform, except for the piece he stood on. "The more evil there is in this world, the more of it I can feed of, so please, come at me again once you reform. What's best of all, is at a single command of mine, all my energy can return to me, or vanish from this world, except for me." With his arms crossed, he waited for his opponent to reform, keeping his eyes closed, and Grey's eyes of justice open, eyes that could see through any illusion.

Leo watched the carnage in the stands from the thing now inside the arena. He started gathering the injured and piling the bodies, after he was done moving everyone he started to do what he could to heal the injured.

Mawthrough smiled.
"Call it a haven. It's a place known as the Amazon, miles from any civilisation, a place where no human has ever reached and no angels or demons would bother treading. I come here to bathe, sometimes..."
He winked, mischievously.
"Would you like a demonstration?" he teased.

A single drop of bloodied drool fell from the corner of Darkion's mouth, and his eyes seemed glazed.
"FLE -"
The sound of Lilith's voice jolted him back to reality, and he wiped his mouth.
"I'm fine. Can we go now."