It's hard to think. Part of him missed this rush. A way to forget. To feel. All of the parts of his brain energized. He drops Hade's hand and turns to Donna. He had something important to say, but it doesn't come out. There was a name that was important. "Lian," he says.
Tempest yells up to the stands, "PLASTIC MAN! GO!" He then raises a mystical shield around the Titans, he runs the magic through his Trident, augmenting it with the power granted by Poseidon. The magic of a god to fight the magic of a god.
"Your cards are on the table, Hades! Your time of power is OVER!"
Tempest looks briefly at Athena, Ares, and at Aphrodite to see what their reaction to all of this is.
Connor is normally the cool head of Clan Arrow, the soother of tempers and inflamed passions that seem inherent to the collection of loved ones that take up the bow and arrow.
And now, like a bowstring, that even temper has snapped. He does not believe in Gods as such, only powerful spirits. And THIS spirit has just murdered both the Titan leader and his brother in all but blood.
He is on his feet even before Oliver is, a broadhead aimed at one of the demon leaders. Time for a little payback.