In a decisive maneuver, I seized the opening created by Lysander's final strike. Drawing upon the last reserves of [Grand Blood Magic], I surged forward with vampiric speed and strength heightened to their utmost limit. The blood-infused claws, gleaming with the essence of supernatural power, met the celestial steel in a resounding clash that defined the culmination of our otherworldly duel.
The celestial brilliance that had surrounded Lysander faltered, and for a brief moment, time seemed to hang in suspense. The vampiric dance, fueled by the surge of [Grand Blood Magic], proved overwhelming. The blood-infused claws, guided by the predatory instincts honed through centuries of existence, pierced through the remnants of celestial defenses.
