Similarly created from unstable aether stolen from the primal, Titan quickly dissipates, its job of both damaging and distracting Bahamut done.

With the warning from Azem, Rhea'li looks away, Grani doing the same. Bahamut, even with one eye missing, is not so lucky. Though Bahamut, even as a primal, would ordinarily shrug off such magic, the power of one unsundered and the power from its other eye lends the spells an extraordinary strength. With a roar, Bahamut shakes its head wildly in an attempt to shake off the stunning effects, great wings curling protectively around the rest of its body.

Seeing as Azem is doing a perfectly fine job of distracting Bahamut, Rhea'li pulls more aether from Bahamut. Looking up at both Azem and Emet-Selch fighting the memory of the primal Bahamut, a surge of emotion he cannot quite explain brings with it energy. In the back of his mind, can feel the bond with the spirit lending him strength, too. Taking a deep breath, he begins to tap into that energy, his grimoire floating before him.