Original Alex's POV
Grim Lord's greenish eyes widened in panic.
The second pendant had been destroyed.
And that meant one thing—
The magic barrier protecting him from magic-type attacks was gone.
Alex snapped.
BOOM!
BOOM!!
BOOM!!!
A chain of explosions erupted across Grim Lord's body, each blast twisting his form in ways no creature should ever bend.
His trailing mass was torn apart, flung like a ragdoll caught in a hurricane.
There was no scream.
No time to react.
Just fire, force, and destruction.
And then...
BOOM!!!
The final explosion ripped him apart.
Smoke engulfed the battlefield, thick and suffocating.
Alex stood still, watching the aftermath, his body trembling as the effects of [Titan Fury] faded.
And then, awave of exhaustion slammed into him.
Not as brutal as the first time, but still enough to make his legs feel heavy, his breathing ragged.
His attributes had stacked far beyond before, making it easier to handle.
