Harvard would be free-falling as watched his monsters swarm the Sea Monk, watching the Umibozu flail its arms to swat them away, desperately trying to make as much space as possible. He could see the raindrops ceasing their movements, shifting in direction to act as projectiles to snipe at their eyes, trying to blind them temporarily so it can focus back onto the summoner in question, staring down the boy with pure malice. It readies the hand signs and began to charge its energy, not caring about Shangri circling around and striking at the ocean's midsection to have it leak them out like a broken dam. Harvard merely opened his arms and legs, allowing the Umibozu to attack him with all they could, two spells being casted as his own energy was finally catching up to him after summoning multiple taxing beasts against the Sea Monk.
"Drifting Sea!"
"Harsh Wind!"
"Mountain Top!!"
"Magatama!!"
"Raijin!!!"
"Fujin!!!"
"YASAKA!!!"
Such words came almost unanimous, the many souls embedded in the water speaking in unison in order to speed up its effects, each mouth speaking another verse. Harvard doesn't have much energy left, yet his smile is still firm. The Sea Monk knew very well this was a trap, but its fury knows no bounds. It wants him dead.
"WATER MAGIC: SUSANO'OOOO!!!!!"
The rain finally came down upon Harvard in such a flurry of cuts, ripping him piece by piece, stripping him down to mere bone, any blood visible being washed away, cleaning him to mere perfection. As such an assault came down, the Umibozu noticed where Harvard was storing his cards: Within the bone itself. He structured his anatomy thanks to his Monster Magic to have cage-like arms and legs, aiming for the longer segments to widen it in order to store his cards. Most of said cards rested in his arms, his legs hollowed out, implying he intends to make more in the future and store them there for a later use. The skull of the child still kept his smile, as something would be seen on the thin spinal chord. A talisman. Each damage that he took from the rain began to feed into it, a Seal being made just above it, taking the talisman as cost to summon his monster. The Umibozu can see one of the cards slip out of his Radius and Ulna.
Fusion.
The monster being summoned immediately sunk back into the boy's body, letting him regain his muscles, skin, organs, blood, and adopt a new set of clothes on him, a set of armor that shielded his chest, arms, and legs, taking on the frown from the celestial body itself. His hair grows back in silver, his eyes now taking in the symbol of the moon itself. No longer needed wings, as his body simply floated thanks to the Monster's ability, returning his ribcage back where it belonged. His hands adorned white gauntlets, quickly shaping into the dragon's heads, a low growl coming out of them. He's fused himself with Quilla, and the Umibozu recognized that it unintentionally fed him the needed energy to get back into the fight. Illusions were casted onto the Umibozu as it tried to attack again. A kaleidoscope-like vision, coupled with each passing moment of it lagging the second it turned its head, as well as turning everything it sees under a negative filter, converting each layer of the area into a staircase, an endless loop that falls inward on itself, and doubling all of said illusions with its copy. Such illusions layered one after the other would disorient it in such a manner, it rendered the many minds incapable of deciphering each attack, prompting it to instead try and utilize the rain to attack, an area of effect on the four children and the monsters born from it. Harvard, however, saw right through it and let gravity take its course, intensifying it so that the waves can be affected, pushing them away, parting them until all they could see is the sea bed itself, naked and dry.
He'd cast another spell, summoning the appendages of Inti, its many heads, in order to act as gauntlets so he can barrage the ground with holes, as well as creating craters onto the Umibozu itself to flush out as much water off of its body as it can. He'd create a copy of himself with Multiply, in order to let the copy cast a spell to swap the monsters around, allowing Atlantis to take Osiris' place, the newfound energy surging across its molten magma and mountain body. It took aim with the volcanos, aiming to hose down as much of the water as possible, both in creating stone to act as a wall, as well as to create light, casting down a massive shadow over the holes made in the sea floor. The Sea Monk would try to break itself down and flood towards the walls, a mere drop quickly connecting as it maneuvered the many holes, losing much of itself in the process. As it emerged, its vision still remained, albeit now at a lesser effect. Such lag beforehand and the change in perspective was gone, but the kaleidoscope-like effect and the negative filter remained. As it tried to stare up, it noticed that Harvard was already up above, quickly signaling one of his friends to follow up in his attack. It lunged its hands across the water wall, trying to dodge Atlantis' blockade, before feeling something across its palm.
An empty space. A deep plummet. Harvard instantly appeared behind the Umibozu and parted the waters once more so that it can fall into the hole. "Y'now, I didn't expect you to be so annoying to kill. Having to hide in the ocean like that means we need to have a way to remove the whole ocean itself. Not really an easy task, especially with how much you want to kill us back. That's when I noticed what one of my friends did over there, how he just made a small spot of land to keep Khepros safe. If I can do the same to you, You're done, right?" The boy would ask, a wicked grin on his face as he'd let one of his friends be lifted up, allowing his shadow to stretch far and wide, letting such darkness swallow the beast. "Solomon! Your up!" He'd shout.
"The fact it took you this long to figure that out is really irking me, dude." Solomon replied.
"Eh. I needed to let off some steam. Think its mostly out of my system now."
"MOSTLY!?"
"Yeah, there's an issue with that?"
"I-. . . Forget it." Solomon would do a quick dive into Shady's realm, ready to carry on what Harvard started.