As the battle surged towards its climactic peak, a malevolent grin etched across the tracker's face as he seized the opportune moment. "Your tricks won't save you now. Prepare to meet your end, [Demonic Claws of Retribution]!"
In the blink of an eye, the tracker unleashed his fearsome skill, [Demonic Claws of Retribution], causing shadows to writhe around his fingers. Dark energy surged, transforming his hands into razor-sharp claws imbued with a sinister power.
With newfound swiftness, he materialized before Samiel, the air crackling with malevolence. The tracker's eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity as he lunged forward, aiming to deliver a lethal strike.
However, just as the deadly claws were about to make contact, an abrupt hush fell upon the area. Time seemed to freeze for the tracker, and the once cacophonous battle fell into a strange stillness.
