The enraged vampire ran at Johnathan, and Johnathan warded him off as best he could. However, against the tungsten steel claws even his own armor wouldn't hold for long, not with the vampire's massive strength behind each blow. Johnathan was still stronger, he believed, but that mattered nothing if he couldn't land a hit. He fired once more, but Magnust was too quick, having already moved outside of Justice's range. Johnathan backed up faster and faster, attempting to keep the claws away. This rage made Magnus almost undefeatable in melee, but it was still possible. Johnathan smiled, as he swung a heavy fist that missed it's target, and the claw found a weak spot under his left armpit. The pain was almost refreshing to him. However, this was a losing battle.
"Hey! SOLDIERS! Come here if you want the leader's head!" Johnathan ducked away from another claw, as the second one scraped over his chest plate, leaving deep gashes. Johnathan smiled, as he moved backwards further and further, closer and closer to the Divine Fog. The burning vapour, combined with the help of a number of SOLDIERs, would be more than enough to down the Oldblood. Johnathan's fight would be at an end. The opponent he had fought for hundreds of years was about to be destroyed, and he could not help but say a short prayer of thanks to the Lord.