"Any idea who that masked man might be?" Captain Jackson asked, as they regrouped at a safe distance from the chaotic center of the battlefield.
The survivors of Diablo's previous attack were now busy tending to their wounds, while a few others scrambled to create barriers to protect against the powerful shock waves emanating from Diablo and Vincent's clash.
BOOOOM!
BOOOOM!
BOOOOM!
High above in the sky, the two formidable individuals engaged in a fierce battle, their swords clashing and unleashing shock waves of elemental energy. Even someone of Captain Jackson's caliber, a Rank SS, doubted about surviving a single attack from either of them.
Unlike the battles between the Vatican and Diablo, where the force was dispersed to affect a larger area, each slash that Diablo unleashed now held an incredible concentration of power. The slashes appeared more like searing beams, akin to a burning welding rod, rather than mere flames.