She couldn't help but laugh at his words. She really couldn't. She wasn't at all even fazed at the fist that was coming to her at lightning speed. Within her Golden Theater, everything played to her benefit. Whatever increase in speed he gained hadn't looked much different in her eyes.

"Not even the gods themselves could tear down her walls! Not without my say so!"

The flat of her blade came up to meet Natsu's fist in a block that was backed by her free arm. She hadn't even budged, and in less than a second, she had thrown him off to give her just enough range to swing her sword across his chest. The atmosphere within the Theater pulsed as she swung, giving her her blade more power and making any sort of defense pierced through with her Aestus Estus.