As Gregor emerged from the rubble, his crimson eyes glowing with unrelenting malice, Alice wasted no time. Her voice, mechanical and unwavering, cut through the chaos: "Eliminating target."
A deafening hum filled the air as energy surged within her spirit crystal. Blinding golden light erupted from her palms, condensing into a massive beam—the Proton Cannon. The devastating blast shot forth, obliterating the ground as it streaked towards Gregor.
But this time, the Count was not a stationary target.
In a blur of motion, he vanished, dodging the attack with an inhuman burst of speed. The Proton Cannon seared through the battlefield, carving a deep trench into the earth before dissipating into the horizon. Before Alice could recalibrate, Gregor reappeared beside her, his fist already in motion.
