Nicholas surged forward, cutting through the horde with precision and ease. His blood power coursed through his veins, giving him the strength and speed he needed to push through Malarai's defenses. The dark creatures fell before him, their bodies dissolving into shadows as his blade struck them down.
Malarai's eyes narrowed in concentration. He could see that Nicholas's transformation was temporary and that his opponent was pouring everything he had into a final, decisive attack. Malarai knew he had to act quickly to counter this assault or risk losing everything.
"You think you can defeat me?" Malarai snarled. "I will show you the true power of darkness!"
Nicholas didn't respond, his focus entirely on the fight. He knew he had to strike now, while he still had the advantage. With a roar, he lunged forward, his sword aimed at Malarai's heart. The dark energy around Malarai surged in response, forming a barrier to protect him. But Nicholas was prepared.
