“And this…” said Vergil. “Is to go even further beyond.*”

The drumset glowed a verdant hue and transformed again. Vergil was surrounded by drums. Countless cymbals illuminated his face with a golden glow. He tossed up his Mirage Blade. Caught it. And summoned a doppelganger to take care of the drums behind. This was no longer a solo.

Vergil entered a percussive duet with his shadow. Together, the two of them shredded the drum skins, metaphorically. Soundwaves and cymbal blades riddled Dante like gunfire and sent him flying up to the sky. Vergil turned in unison with his doppelganger and struck every single percussive instrument once before finally summoning an army of mirage blades above him. He sent them spiraling down and crashing into every single snare, cymbal, and tom at once. He threw his blades to the ground and shattered them. His doppelganger disappeared. And Dante hit the ground.

- Ragnarust Round 4