"As far as traps go, it's a pretty good one, too," says Rich, as the spell starts to work.

He's wearing a glove on his flesh and blood hand and the other arm is just an energy tentacle at the moment, but that doesn't stop him from pretending to buff his nails against his uniform.

Magical energy starts wrapping around Eclipso, turning into glowing chains and humming as it builds up energy and momentum.

He gestures around at the massive monuments everywhere. Several of the ones closest to them are of dead Legionnaires.

"The ground here's about as consecrated as you can get, by several thousand religions, there are holy relics buried everywhere due to so many heroes and even some religious leaders being buried here." He points to the spot where magic is trapping Eclipso. The soil under her is slightly disturbed. "Oh, also, before we fought you, we came here and bled on the ground a lil' bit. You know, 'anointed it with the blood of heroes'? That kind of thing."

He grins.

"They're going to be able to see this from space," he says, not knowing he's echoing the words another hero said 1000 years before.