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The woman begins to speak, before Alucard holds up one hand. A bolt of lightning arcs through the air, the instant heating of air and the explosive discharge as the air rapidly expanded. And yet, mere inches in front of the woman, the lightning seemed to split, breaking into a hundred tiny pieces, which froze in the air shortly before shattering. When the light show receded, Bob was revealed, a single gloved hand extended to deflect the attack.

"What? Who are you? Who are YOU? And you!" The girl was pointing at each of the assembled beings in turn, as if accusing them of something. She was quite clearly confused about the situation. Of course, she soon seemed to shut up, before dropping to the floor, knocked out.

Bob glared down at Alucard, his eyes glowing fiery red. A great cloak extended behind him, filled with stolen souls. The air churned with screams, and Bob's cane blazed like a sword forged from the most brilliant sunlight, tempered by an edge as black as night. It was a sight both beautiful and hideous, the enraged Bob. It felt like the very air was about to burst, and the earth hummed. "I don't know who you are, or how you found my daughter. But I'll make sure you die slowly."\

Alucard simply moves forward, even as the Jigen Tou forms around his right arm. Flames cover his left arm, a wave of pulsating plasma forming into spikes. Great wings spread from his back, formed from frozen oxygen, placed in absolute zero. Waves of heat and cold would have instantly killed any biological life for miles, but Bob seemed to be redirecting it, shielding his daughter. Alucard was going all out, and Mithias was beginning to realize what he had meant.