Chimaera merely laughs, hard and short, and leaps away from the flame with surprising agility for his bulk. "I've bested stronger than you in my day, child. I will show you."

Nitoh takes a claw on the side and spirals in the air. He lands on the ground, clutching his ribs, but still raising his Dice Saber defiantly. "C'mon Chimaera, please!" his voice almost breaks with desperation.

Chimaera walks up to him and switches his shoulders. "Do not try to call me, child. I will not come. You may try to defeat this Phantom on your own. If you fail, we will both enjoy the hunt."

He stares, stunned, as Chimaera leaps back into the ring. He looks up at Dragon, panting, and then he scrambles up to his feet. "I don't care!" he screams, "I won't let you have him!" He fumbles for the Beast Hyper ring out of habit, but then he grabs Buffa and switches to that. Mana drains slightly slower in an Underworld, he hopes he has enough for one more go.

'FOUR! BUFFA SABER STRIKE' it calls, as he sends four red buffalo straight at Dragon's head.