Fwish! Fwish!
[Determination Meter: 100/100]
A burst of light exploded outward from Alex's body, blinding and raw, swallowing the battlefield whole in a blinding mix of crimson and gold.
The shock of it left even Nocteron and Lich stunned in place, their expressions locked in a moment of disbelief as they tried to understand what was happening.
Lich, who had been casually spinning the head of Alex's fallen [Undead Lord] like a toy, suddenly froze.
The bleached skull spun once more in the air, then he flung it forward like a bullet toward Alex.
But before it could reach him, before it could even land a blow, the skull shattered into fragments, disintegrating midair.
The moment it got close to him, it crumbled away as if it had touched something it was never meant to.
Alex's body, still burning with his signature [Pure Hatred] aura, now shimmered with streaks of gold running through the crimson.
The mixture of a blazing, divine force entwined with his own unyielding rage.
