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Alucard smiled, not deigning to look around at Drac. Of all his senses, his eyes were one of the least reliable. Already he could tell that this opponent was old, and already he knew that it was an undead he faced. Of course, he would have known those things without his senses, from the mere mention of his opponent's name. "Oh my. It's Drac. Now I'm really terrified." Smiling, Alucard observed his two opponents silently. The magician from earlier was gone, the insect was dealt with. This much he could deal with with ease. Of course, that was before the brat before him insulted him so.

"Do you think me powerful, boy?"

With a flash of light, Alucard was in front of Drac. Drac was surprised, if such an emotion was registered in the nanoseconds before Alucard's leg stuck  his face. The force was immense, the leg had already far surpassed the sound barrier, and if it hadn't been for the many enchantments laced through Drac's body he would have been split in two. Instants from impact, even as Drac's body began it's supersonic flight downwards, Alucard's inner energy focused and condensed. Once more, and explosion of energy, similar to Ki, a secondary blow of immense power that ripped into Drac. With an explosive burst of blue fire several seals sprang loose, attempting to absorb the dual shock of the blow, masses of energy flowing past him. The mere shockwaves turned stone to dust.

Had it been allowed to do so, Drac's form would have smashed into the ground at immense speed, generating a massive crater as it did so. It was certainly what Mithias had expected at the time, as his superhuman senses seemed to slow down time, allowing him to observe the beginnings of this fall. However, with a flash of light, Alucard interrupted the flight, appearing within the trajectory. What drac met was a fist, smashing into his back, the force from the two blows combining into a terrifying culmination of kinetic energy. With a crack, Drac snapped in two, the two seperate halves each smashing into the ground at subsonic speeds, their energy having been devoured by the act of snapping.

"The power I hold is the greatest that could ever be achieved by our kind. I, like my fellows, am the absolute pinnacle. I have mastered every ability I have stolen that I could master, I have pushed my body beyond any mortal concept of limits. I am the embodiment of martial prowess, an unstoppable killing machine, unmatched in speed, strength, or versatility." He looks up at Mithias, smiling, as his body seems to shake, his eyes filled with unspeakable rage. For all his earlier joking and mocking, for all his philosophy and pretty words, Mithias recognized in those eyes unbridled hatred. "And yet, when the end came, I was nothing. Do you think I did not take up arms? I was defeated in an instant, broken to pieces. I watched everything I fought for burn to the ground. With this petty power you hold, do you think you can protect yourself? Do you think you can protect anything?"