Crackling light shot through the air. Fiona's frost attacks began failing to form properly. One misfired entirely, freezing her own leg.
She gasped. "What—how are you—?!"
Zion's gaze was calm now. Focused.
Inside Jupiter, he whispered, "You asked me to fight at my full strength. And I told you before. My true strength doesn't lie in my divinity. It lies in my sealing techniques. I just never thought I'd use them on you."
He looked genuinely regretful for a second.
Then: "Let's end this. Sealing technique: Soul Link Severance."
BOOM—!
A final glyph exploded from his chest, latching onto Fiona's Titan Form. For a moment, it stuttered—flickered—then began to collapse inward like frost being drawn into a mirror.
Fiona gritted her teeth, her body visibly straining.
Her Titan roared one final time…
Then crumbled, bit by bit, into shards of snow and mist.
Fiona fell to one knee as the power drained from her body, breath ragged, her vision swimming.
