Nethezzeron's eyes swept the city, focusing and zooming in on many buildings and points, searching for his opponent. Then, he saw a strange machine erupt from the ground, causing a building to collapse around it. Seeing the figure emerge from it, he roared, shattering windows and eardrums of the people on the top floor of the nearest building, before going into a steep dive, hurtling towards Nekron. When he reached a point 10 stories above the ground, he flared his wings out, catching the wind like a parachute. This slowed his descent, yet he did not stop until he was hovering 4 stories above the ground, the gust of wind from his wingbeats upturning a passing bus full of screaming mortals. Then, he opened his mouth, inhaling massive amounts of air..<br/>Then, he exhaled. He exhaled a gaseous mixture of flammable gas and pure oxygen, a small flames coming from the front of his mouth igniting the mixture as it left his mouth. The massive gout of flame hurtled towards Nekron, incinerating several fleeing civilians and scorching a parked taxi.