"Kill me?" Cyr grinned, laughing a tad. His hands swirling with the thunder, concentrating by closing his eyes. Once he had opened them, they were enveloped by a white hue. A long blade flashed into his hand, unlike the previous materialization, his "Body" remained the same. But, now - as he spoke, it sounded like hundreds of voices spoke with him. The consciousnesses were allready seeping into him, there wasn't much he could do. So - he might aswell use it.
"I am the One." He stated, before rushing at the "Evil Chip" Dzi, lightning dancing off his blade and arcing as he swung it. The thunder leaping and trying to blast the chip's creation backwards, before sending a wave of telepathic energy into it. Trying to send it hurtling back.
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