As Alex dove toward the [Hatred Demon] like a meteor, the creature didn't waste a single second.
It joined its grotesque, crimson hands together, the veins pulsing with dark energy.
After only a few seconds of charging, when Alex was close enough, it unleashed a massive beam of crimson energy.
Hatred Beam!
The beam was unlike anything Alex had ever seen.
It wasn't just energy, it was filled with the faces and screams of all those who had fallen to the [Hatred Demon].
Thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of voices echoed within the beam, their cries of pain and despair sending a chill down Alex's spine.
The [Hatred Demon] had killed so many that it didn't even remember the number.
Its pride wasn't tied to the lives it had taken, but the destruction it had caused.
And now, it was using that destruction as a weapon.
But even though the beam was terrifying, Alex had seen it coming.
The [Threads of Fate] had shown him the attack before it happened.
