Pov Natasha's:
I am already in my Dragon form flying towards the planet, with my Authority concentrated in my eyes I was able to see the conflicting energy flows within the tentacles, the vitality being amended by this planet looks more like a Sun because it is so big.
I could see the purple glow trying to darken parts of this Sun, the fight between poison and vitality became a game of pushing each other, they were coming and going all the time.
I look at what is in my hands, a broken sphere full of colorful fragments swirling in its orbit, this was Zenos' Divine Weapon.
To accomplish what I have to do I need a conduit for my power and my Divine Weapons are all aimed at war, none of them were useful in this situation where a direct confrontation puts me at an absolute disadvantage, my approach must be indirect and precise since I will only have one chance.
"(This damn thing is refusing my Aura and Authority, you little bastard...)" (I)