"...Why did you guys stop? Go on."
Amidst the battlefield, the mocking laughter echoed once again, cutting off the Top Hunter's boastful tirade. All heads turned, their gazes locking onto a new figure stepping forward through the chaos.
Shrouded in a hooded black robe, the figure moved with an air of quiet confidence. Their face was obscured by a sleek black mask, revealing nothing but shadow. Yet, their presence alone commanded attention, as though the weight of the world itself had shifted toward them.
The Top Hunter's face twisted in fury as his moment was stolen. "Who dares to—"
"Heh, will you stop barking?"
The figure interrupted with another chuckle, holding up a hand, palm upward. Floating above it was a fist-sized orb glowing with four radiant colors. It pulsed softly, exuding a powerful life force that rippled through the battlefield like a gentle wave.
