I Think, Therfore I Am

"Hahaha." Ygg'sariah reconstructed himself after making a distance from the flurry of holy-based attacks. "So your Wayward Technique makes all of your attacks inflict latching holy particles, huh. Then again, I doubt that's the only thing it does."

His regeneration speed was reduced tremendously. From having the capability of regenerating a whole limb the instant it was decimated, now it took him more than two seconds to slowly shed all of the gilded particles before the regeneration could finish. 

Zerath in his current state would undoubtedly make a tough challenge for the living deity, but Ygg'sariah seemed to be elated that his enemy didn't yap bullshit and gaslight him to think that he was a sex offender.

"Aortic Break: Oculus!" Ygg'sariah declared, pointing forward a hand sign consisting of half-tucked middle finger, straightened index finger, with the other two fingers pressing on his inserted thumb.