Gorvin, wait! The blade - it's reacting to your paint! 

Gorvin 

*His canvas glows with golden light, colors swirling into recognizable shapes of ancient towers and forgotten cities.* |... I can see them! The Golden Age - it's flowing through my brush! 

Narrator 

The canvas pulses with chronological energy, drawing temporal power from the blade like a magnet. Lord Malakar 

*He struggles to maintain his grip on the blade as golden tendrils of energy flow toward Gorvin's painting.* No! What is this interference?! 

Hujo 

*He spins gleefully through the cascading temporal energies.* Oh, the artist becomes the art! How perfectly chaotic! 

Porryko 

*His scanners spin rapidly, analyzing the energy transfer.* The paint is acting as a dimensional anchor. It's destabilizing his 

Connection! Tobt

*Lightning crackles between his fingers as he takes his stance* Time to add some spark to that masterpiece!

Fokina Scaler

*His symbols pulse in time with the painting.* Tobt, await my signal! The threads of fate are aligning!

Left Guynoy

*His hydrological field resonates with the temporal disturbance.* The blade is exposed! We won’t get another chance like this! Gorvin

*His hands tremble as golden cities bloom on the canvas,* I can’t... I can’t control this much longer! The memories—they’re too powerful!

Fokina Scaler

*His eyes glow with prescient energy.* Now, Tobt! Strike as the 

timelines converge!

Tobt

*He lunges forward, electricity shooting from his hands straight 

toward the weakened blade.* Let’s see how you handle a temporal short-circuit, Malakar!