As Vyrex's heart began to regenerate, Licht roared,
"Light Magic: Holy Claws of Light!"
The glowing claws ripped into the wound, stopping it from closing.
"I won't let you heal!" Licht growled.
"Underground, I was at a disadvantage because of the tight space…
But here—it's different. Here, we win."
Liebe stepped in beside him.
"Dark Magic: Light Blade Combined Strike—Holy Demonic Slash!"
Their combined attack sliced through Vyrex's exposed heart.
Vyrex let out a monstrous scream of agony.
Licht raised his arm one final time.
"Light Magic: Roar of Light!"
A divine beam blasted through her—and Vyrex was no more.
Liebe and Licht collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily—then started laughing.
Licht chuckled, "You actually thought I was dead, huh?"
Liebe smirked. "Of course I did.
It wasn't any different from one of your 20-hour power naps. I couldn't tell the difference."
Licht groaned, "I swear… I'll get you back for that."
Liebe smiled faintly. "Yeah… but for now, I'm drained. Almost out of mana."
"Same here," Licht said.
The Dark Huntress armor faded from Alysa, the glow dimming.
Alysa frowned. "I wanted to keep that…"
Liebe raised an eyebrow. "Why?"
Alysa shrugged. "Because you said I looked sexy."
Liebe and Licht burst out laughing.
"Weirdo," Licht muttered.
Elizabeth chimed in, "I don't mind being sexy."
Liebe turned to her and said, "No. Never.
You're cute—and way too young. No thanks."
Alysa giggled. "I don't mind using it again."
Licht smirked. "No wonder you wanted our mission to be here… of all places."
Liebe rolled his eyes—then passed out on the ground.
Moments later, Gelda and the rescue team arrived, running toward them as the dust of battle finally settled.