Your Tyranny Ends Here

The intensity of their battle reached a fevered pitch as Lance and Elliot fought with everything they had to match Malice. It was a tough battle, but they aimed for nothing but the outcome they had decided upon.

Victory.

As they clashed blades with the Black Queen, they realized her weapon was not just powerful—it was a manifestation of her intent, her desire to kill and destroy, capable of cutting through the fabric of reality itself.

"This is going to be a tougher battle than I thought," Lance chuckled sarcastically. He gripped his twin swords, taking a deep breath before he continued to dance blades with Malice. Despite his strength, he realized Elliot and Malice were on a different level. It was a realization that should have shattered him, but instead, it fueled his motivation to grow stronger. He had no choice but to surpass his limits to survive.