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The second Celere finished charging the attack she intended to use, she immediately knew that mistakes were, in fact, made, too late to back out of it and the raw energies focused on such a central point, it was launch or explode herself whilst taking out the vast majority of her surroundings, as powerful as Rikazu's Magics were, she highly doubted nothing would be damaged by it, pointing the two fingers at the neck of one of the dragons, no words were shouted out, the spiralling beam of death launched rapidly, whether or not the attack pierced and did any damage however was something she would not get to see, ejected from this world with a small pile of ash being the only trace she'd ever been there, the crack of her head on the back wall as she flew backwards with equal force to what she'd just used was about as abrupt as you could get, random mumbling coming from the dishevelled body that was limply twitching as her senses caught up to her back in the Tower. There were others in the tower, coming and going as they went about their lives or jobs, some would no doubt be familiar to some people, a younger version an Alexandrian General for example briefly struck up conversation with Ama about some issues involving a 'cage' before being dismissed over it, another was just a boring old human, no powers, no abilities, just an indomitable will to survive, they were seen crawling out of a Mirror that was on the verge of shattering before walking off to log the issues in that world, so on and so forth, perhaps some would see other versions of themselves, like the various imbeciles that Ama briefly exclaimed 'Damned Gregs, sod off somewhere already...' who made way too much noise with each other.