The clash between Half-Lords continued.
Vlad, empowered by the fusion of the Depravitas, unleashed power on a scale that shattered understanding. His form surged with untamed ferocity. From one second to the next, his physical strength doubled, tripled, rising to absurd levels with no sign of slowing. His speed left even the Lords unable to trace his movements. One moment he was before you; the next, he was everywhere.
His massive sword struck with the fury of lightning and the precision of space itself. Each swing triggered a ripple in reality—tearing fabric, warping gravity, bending dimensions. The air quaked with fire and raw force as sword arcs, charged with flames and electrical might, ripped through the sky.
Earl Octavio had once been a man, then a monster, and now—a beast.
