With the arrival of the demon Cole notices the expression of fear breaking through Cain’s normal cool collected demeanor. It's more than that, he’s distracted. Cole fires a tornado powered punch. Cain doesn’t take his eyes off the demon, doesn’t even glance at Cole’s attack for he didn’t need to. A large wind shield develops in a counter spin to the tornado, nullifying the attack.

Cole taunts, “What’s the matter Cain? Are you afraid of the demon?”

Cain replies, still not able to look at Cole, “I don’t think you understand what has arrived, Cole… That thing is...”

“Don’t take your eyes off me! I’m your opponent!”

“Then I’ll just have to finish you now!!”

In sync they continue their wind dance forcing their wind powers to the max. Each of them trying to find some ground to gain the upper hand in this storm standstill. Conflicting hurricane winds clash into the battlefield sending many rolling across the ground. Along with the winds a downpour of sideways rain overtakes the battle. The Ultra Blood Hunters are unphased by this increased storm. Their focus is now solely targeted on Sariph.

With each passing second Sariph has exponentially evolved into a formidable opponent. His size and speed increasing to match the opposition in front of him. Thunder reaches Sariph first, smashing his heavy rock body into him at an incredible speed. For anything else a crash of this magnitude would have equated to a train coming off the rails. Sariph however easily launches Thunder over him, sending him crashing to the ground. Gemming and Toxic combine their powers producing a yellow glowing acidic titlewave consuming everything around Sariph. Not allowing the demon to escape, the titlewave swirls back and forth.

The titlewave appears to be struggling to maintain its grip, splashing back and forth as Sariph throws his arms writhing in agony. Without any warning Sariph disappears into a dimensional rift, taking the acidic wave with him. A second later he reappears more than doubled in size, larger than six buses stacked on eachother. Large elephant-like tusks now rapidly growing out of his jawline. A deep t-rex level scream emerges from the demon. Along with the call another dose of thick black mist. The mist latches onto and erodes all the toxic water in the area, seemingly sucking the energy out of it.

The remaining first gen hunters swarm Sariph attempting to find any weak spot, only to find they are still being wiped out indiscriminately by both Sariph and the Ultra Blood Hunter trio. In response to the swarm Sariph lets out another impossibly evil houl. The sound reverberates with such tenacity that it tears a hole in the dimensions. Lost tortured souls wail extending through from veil, reaching frantically and pulling hunters into the demon realm. While the tear only lasted a few moments it was enough time to capture most of the smaller first gen hunters.