「Mercury Aurora Cannon!」
An enormous rushing roar of cosmic winds battering against mountainous- no, continent-sized- curtains fills the room, drowning out all speech. And for a moment thought, too, is drowned out, as the sheets of beautiful translucent ghostfire flood the room.
Guided by the near-superhuman insight of their princess and the tearful anger of their severed hopes, they whirl around the Sailor Senshi, brushing past you wistfully. They ignore the Earth-humans, who are not now and never were the authors of their agony.
And they wrap around every youma in sight, hissing and crackling like the shriek of an overloaded Geiger counter. Wisps of the aurora cling to the edges of the magic circle, fluttering against the salt-lined edge like claws hunting for a purchase, for a gap, trying to wriggle their way inside.
And then you add your own power to the thing that the light of Mercury has done.
「Lunar Rainbow Burst!」
Throwing your hands out wide, you allow the magic to well up from the depths of your soul. A more concentrated swirl of sharper, brighter rainbow light blossoms up around you and coils, spinning around and around and blurring together. Your power streams outwards along the spiraling streamers of cosmic wind your friend brought into this place…
The twin magics, similar to the eye, so different in intent and nature, twist and bend around each other, building and reinforcing and carrying each other forward. Pebbles and shards slide back up the far wall of the chamber, filling the crater Venus made. The enthralled magicians stagger, looking wildly at each other. Their reactions devolve into chaos as they are freed from the magics that bound them to the glass sisters' will. Some shout at each other. Some go right on drawing weapons, but seem confused as to what to do. The girl with the locket shouts something you can't possibly have heard right-
-But you have no time to concentrate on what she said, or to explain to any of the Orochi mages what is happening. Because under the covering barrage of your conjunction with Mercury, amid a mad, wild kaleidoscope of all colors known and some indescribable, under the encouraging pressure of a thousand cheering vengeful spirit-fragments and the dazzling more-than-moonlight of your halo, the Senshi attack.