Gaimond would be quick on taking out one of the gems from its blade, an emerald. Through the gem's glint, Stolas would be able to notice where it originated, as well as the other gems embedded into the blade. His vision became more clear once the gem began to heal the Avian, letting him be the first to properly witness the amount of monsters sent out to attack the Musician. Cherub and Puzzlmina trying to attack from behind the Umibozu's neck, spamming feathers over and over to catch its attention. Osiris lunging and splashing the head with hand claps, straights, hooks, even a palm that would carry it upwards and leaving its back exposed. Harvard trailing along such a makeshift spine and slashing at them with the constructed hands, digging deep across the chord more and more, water being disintegrated and forcing the stage to detach and the body to melt into the ocean in order to reform a new one. He could see the eyes from his friend being near bloodshot, soaring across the air like a hawk, desperate to pin down its prey. He could even see the Magician's parents cheering the child on as they'd try to provide assists, with Ichabon rummaging through his wares to cast a scroll to buff the child's energy. As he squinted his eyes to see what was happening, he noticed something.
A small pinch off of the Mother's arm. A smile and a laugh as she encourages her boy.
Solomon would be the one to come back to his senses next, seeing the small pinch, his jaw dropping as he finds out. "She faked it.....She faked it so Harvard can focus his attention to the Sea Monster..." He'd mumble. Stolas would pay more attention at Gaimond's gems, seeing him insert the Emerald back into its slot.
Ruby. Sapphire. Citrine. Amethyst. Onyx. Diamond.
Each of them began to glow as Gaimond tried to charge towards Sansol, sweeping the Broadsword upwards to cause a massive cavity against the Umibozu, as well as attempting to split the Musician up the middle. Adam would flank behind him so that he can copy the same attack, weaponizing one of his hands into a large battle axe to launch an downward sweep, splitting the stage in two in conjunction, aiming to cleave Sansol head to toe. Mambala would try to set up Blue to protect himself, an on-the-spot water barrier to try and slow the attack enough so that he can dodge with ease. As he did, however, he noticed the gems' glow and seeing it enhance Gaimond further: Ruby powers its overall strength, Sapphire its Defense. Citrine its Energy and Speed, Amethyst its Energy Potency, empowering the other gems through its magic. Onyx its sharpness, and Diamond its body, making the water nigh useless when up against the gem. Because of Adam copying the attack from Gaimond, he, too, would also possess those abilities.
SHIKK!! SHIKK!!!
Split down the middle twice, the Musician stumbling and falling into the ocean as a result, landing onto its green color so that the wounds would heal and his energy restored. "Ok, so I'm gonna take a guess and say his magic revolves around Colors. How exactly are we supposed to beat that?" Zazel asked, as he'd prepare Eligos and Shax to invade into the ocean in order to keep up the pressure, the markings within it spreading evenly across the surface.
"The only thing I can think of would just be to avoid his 'strokes.' He seems to need to physically paint the area with his Colors for any effect, even more so if it's a couple of colors." Solomon would retort.
"Right!" Stolas would charge forward as he'd make a few constellations, Orion and Gemini, allowing the latter to take the former's shape, weaponizing three arrows to blast down the green area. As he did, from the blue, Sansol would emerge back into the battle field.
He'd take a deep breath as he bathed under the warm rain, stretching himself and opening his rainbow eyes once more. "Not gonna lie...I might've been an itsy, bitsy tipsy once that Red hit me. I don't know if it can heal drunkenness, but I'm sure I can stand on my own two feet still! I'm kinda surprised you kids know my Color Magic on a first glance though. Didn't even went and explain it." He'd praise, as he'd take his keytar and hit a few more notes, letting the stage reform and the body of water behind him bloat, timing himself as he'd watch Gaimond and Adam try to flank on his sides, splashing them with a mix of Violet and Indigo, Bruises quickly forming on their bodies, regardless if they were hit or not. "But, You forgot one more detail regarding this little style of mine: It is an endless combination! With the right set of colors, like the Rainbow, My options for attacking you boys are nigh INFINITE! I hope you can keep up with it! I don't want to disappoint my audience after making such a quick ballad to warm myself up!" His taunts would be met alongside a splash of Orange and Blue across the stage, an Oil that would cause them to lose their own momentum, weaving their attacks easier and letting them slip around until they were both huddled together, splashing the oil over the Demon, before Mambala launched a streak of Red and Orange, a fire that quickly ignites and cooks the three alive.
Zazel would be the least affected, due to his demonic heritage and its immunity, but the monsters on the other hand were far more vital. He'd cast Focalor in order to put them out, a smog that wafted across the area, a mist replicating the battle between the Sea Monk and the Living City, where Mambala tries to close in and clock the child across the head with his keytar, following it up with a high kick to push the child into the Umibozu's body, aiming for Red to make him be wasted.