Iskandor, clad in sleek light mecha, wasted no time after immobilizing Scarvoci and Phelixes. To Lyra's surprise, the Empire's admiral launched a personal assault, charging at her with staggering speed.
Through his transparent visor, she locked eyes with his piercing blue gaze, cold and calculating.
Lyra's brows furrowed as she steadied herself.
The superpower "the Absolute" was an unparalleled mind-control ability. While Lyra could resist it to some degree, it remained a formidable obstacle.
Gripping her weapon, Eclipsite, Lyra left the flyer to meet Iskandor head-on, knowing she needed to end this quickly.
A storm of light particles coalesced around her, streaking toward Iskandor like a swarm of glimmering needles.
But with a simple flick of his finger, he uttered a single word:
"Disperse."
Instantly, the particles vanished.
Lyra grit her teeth. Superpowers alone wouldn't be enough against him.