Maleficent stands to the side, unbothered and unaffected as her raven soldiers battle before her. Several of the soldier-ravens crumple beneath Raph's fists, but more keep coming.

Meanwhile, the crystal atop her staff has begun to glow - and is becoming brighter and brighter with every moment.

"Quickly now," she tells Donnie. "Surely you don't wish to try my patience, little turtlekin."