Once again Kefka's hands glow red as he casts another Firaga spell, but this time directs it at the Worms. He only focuses it into an area attack rather then a single attack.
A vast sea of fire flares up infront of Kefka and moves forward, incinerating all the Worms that dared cross its path.
"Never thought I'd see the day I'd face an enemy who attacks with maggots.
It's an reflection of yourself, no doubt! Insignificant perstilence!" Kefka yelled in a fit of rage. Despite his words, he knew better then to underestimate this foe.
Kefka slams his hands together again, this time they glowed an intense blue. As he trusts them forward, casting a Blizzaga spell.
A large pillar of ice encases Ikaros. After a while, the pillar collapses in on itself, showering Ikaros with sharp ice fragments.