[spoiler]Jojo reference time.[/spoiler] "Muda Muda Muda!" I activate my Ouroboros Longinus to redirect all of the attacks into the foundation of that building.

The building's foundation splits, then the large treads under that foundation raise it up, as the building's chimney fires scalding steam at you.

"Is that a tank? Well, good thing I have just the attack for that." I raise Longinus, channeling all if my power into it, while sustaining myself with Ophis' power. "If not for my being possessed by the sentient manifestation of the concepts of eternity and infinity, then I would be -blam!-ed. Why do you think I have been so nonchalant about this? LONGINUS SMASHER!!!!" I point the spear at the tank, unleashing a massive purple energy blast, complete with black lightning arcing along the beam for added intimidation and edginess. [spoiler]Jonathan is self aware of how edgy he can be.[/spoiler]

[i]Tick.[/i] The steam wasn't an attack, it was a smokescreen. You can tell once Chrona hits you from above, bringing thirty times the power of a human down through her clock-sword onto your wings, cutting them off the armor with a slash powerful enough to make a crater in the ground and divert your aim away from her shop. "Thanksfortellingmehowthosewingsworkedgelord."

My wings simply shatter, rather than fall to the ground. I simply expend a bit of magical power to reactivate them. "Oh, I'm sorry, didn't I tell you? I am a supernatural being, not human. You seem to haven't realized that the giant ass laser never impacted and detonated. I can control its trajectory. This mist surrounding us can redirect any projectile and absorb the impact of melee strikes. Simply put, I am an angel who's tragic past related grudges and what is admittedly edginess, cause my corruption. You have no understanding of my existence do you? I can infer that you are a fourth dimensional natural sentient life form. I am rambling but you get the idea. Careful, never know when the blast will reappear." I remark. I know that she is already acting and that my diatribe has left me open, but I am more than ready for what she does next. I spread my 16 angelic wings. [spoiler]It was 10 but I retconed this recently[/spoiler]

"Youhavegottobe-blam!-ingkiddingme." [i]Tick[/i] She stands there, slightly amazed at the two minutes you just spent monologuing.

I stand waiting for her next move. I look at my wrist condescendingly. "I know you fourth dimensional life forms have a different perception of time, but I am getting kinda bored here." [spoiler]Don't mind Jonathan's being a dick. He's like that sometimes.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]Thank you very much for spending so much time monologuing, I won't get many opportunities to use 120x power.[/spoiler] Bam. He is now flying into the stratosphere.

As I am soaring, I wait for her to realize that I don't need oxygen. I subtly maintain the mist field around the dojo. I stop myself at the edge of space. Waiting for her to realize the trap I had set up. I snap my fingers, activating the magic insignia I had placed on her when I stabbed her leg. I unleash that blast from earlier, however, the spell I had placed is activated, masking the actual blast, but causing multiple false ones to emerge from all sides. I send her a telepathic message. "Only one of the blasts is real. The others are illusions I set up a while ago. Your time powers won't help, the illusion is unaffected by chronokinesis. Best figure out which one is real before it hits you. Don't worry. The trap I set took enough power that I wouldn't be able to cast it with lethal force. Good luck." I cut the connection and put up a psychic barrier. She doesn't realize that I masked the energy signature and hid the existence of the real one.[spoiler]Sorry about the dick move but the throwing me into space without saying what you did was a dick move. Consider this a metaphorical dick measuring contest.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]Yeah, I just kinda got tired of the endless edgy angelic shit so I decided to just be the antithesis your twenty minute monologues. [/spoiler] While you were busy monologuing, she fired herself out of a cannon, and grabbed onto you. She couldn't dodge the attack, but she could make sure both got hit.