With a laugh, Bane pulled his hand back, layering counter symbols all over his palm, creating a spinning magic array that looked similar to the known diagram of the solar system in his previous. Once it was complete, Bane spit on the magical array in front of him, and then slapped it like it was his wife's ass, or at least how he might want to. Instant death was sure to occur, but the edge lived on Bane, not the other way around.
The moment his hand landed, the magic symbols started to swirl into a vortex. The moment they began to move, the red gem in the middle turned white, and then the stone started to crack. Bane frowned as the entire stone turned black and then shattered. The moment it did, his control was released, but the ring remained in place, floating in the air.