Lilith, overflowing with fury at Mireya's state, wasted no second. Her first action was pure and visceral. With a speed that surpassed any mortal's perception, the primordial vampire launched herself against Dragnir. Her fists, though elegant, impacted with brutal force against the dragon's scales.

(BOOM!!!) (CRACK!!!)

Each blow resonated like thunder, sending the colossal beast flying several meters, but, surprisingly, it left only slight superficial marks.

"GRRRROOAAWWWW!!!"

Dragnir roared, more out of indignation from the unexpected attack than from actual pain. Lilith noticed the absurd resistance. The rage in her eyes intensified, but her strategic mind quickly adapted. Mere physical projections would not be enough.

"Do you think that's enough to get rid of you, pathetic beast?"

Lilith hissed, her voice a dangerous mix of silk and razor edge.

From her hands, blood spurted and instantly solidified, taking the form of an immense and lethal scythe, its blade glowing crimson under the convulsing sky.

Dragnir, recovered from its surprise, counterattacked. From the sky, a thousand destructive lightning bolts were invoked, descending like spears of pure chaotic energy. The air tore with the force of their descent.

"RAAAAAAAAAWWWWWRRRRR!!!"

"Naive. You have no idea who you're dealing with!"

From her body, a massive and turbulent torrent of blood surged. The liquid mass rose, rapidly taking the form of countless scarlet spears that shot towards the sky. The torrent collided with Dragnir's lightning bolts, dissipating them in explosions of energy and vaporized blood, a brutal dance of unleashed power.

"GRRRROOAAWWWW!!!"

Dragnir roared with unleashed fury and flew directly towards Lilith. The primordial vampire, unfazed, levitated at a similar speed, confronting the dragon head-on with the blood scythe in her hand. The crimson blade met the dragon's massive claws.

(CLANG!!!) (SHIIING!!!)

Each impact generated expansive waves that tore through the air. The scythe and claws clashed in a series of ultra-fast attacks and parries, each movement charged with devastating force. The final collision was inevitable. Dragnir opened its jaws, unleashing a powerful breath of flames with chaotic and colorful visual effects, a torrent of destructive energy that rushed towards Lilith.

Lilith met the onslaught by raising the palm of her hand. She concentrated and condensed her blood into a single point, forming a powerful attack that collided with Dragnir's breath. But instead of a simple explosion, the blood attack split just before impacting the dragon, turning into cursed blood chains that wrapped around Dragnir's colossal body.

(BOOOMM!!!)

The chains bound Dragnir, whose immense form began to be pulled. As the dragon's final breath, propelled by the impact, violently dispersed, sweeping away the hurricane it had generated itself and clearing everything within a hundred-kilometer radius, the collision sent Lilith flying a considerable distance.

"Argh, that hurt!!"

Among the rising ashes and debris, Lilith's body instantly regenerated. She stood up, dusting herself off.

"But I've got you, you bastard."

Lilith used the blood chains still connecting her to Dragnir's immense body, dragging it to her location, away from Mireya, whose silver armor remained motionless on the ground next to the straw dolls.

"Now I don't need to hold back!"

Re-invoking her blood scythe with a fierce gleam, Lilith rose into the sky, initiating an aerial battle against the dragon of chaos in an unrestrained dance of power and fury that would shake the heavens.

At which point in the air Dragnir began to unleash breath attacks capable of altering the very topography, while thousands of destructive lasers were fired around it, tracing lines of death in the darkness.

"RAAAAAAAAAWWWWWRRRRR!!!"

Lilith evaded them with supernatural mastery, alternating between her physical form and her mist form to slip between the energy beams and charges. She exchanged furious blows with Dragnir, generating violent shockwaves in the sky with each impact.

(BOOM!!!) (CRACK!!!) (SHIIING!!!)

Their collisions flashed like lights in the darkness, visible even kilometers away, as both tried to finish each other off. Dragnir covered itself in dark purplish lightning, its figure a living storm. Lilith, for her part, was enveloped in a brilliant crimson aura, a manifestation of her primordial power. They were evenly matched, each neutralizing the other's attacks with deadly precision.

"GRRRROOAAWWWW!!!"

However, as the explosions continued to reverberate and the fury of the clash intensified, it became clear who was gaining the upper hand. Dragnir, with its superior attack and defense power, slowly tipped the scales.

"Tch...! You're annoying, you bastard!"

Lilith clicked her tongue in annoyance.

But moments later, her expression changed. A wicked smile spread across her lips as a cackle escaped her throat.

"Pfff!! Ahahahahaha!! This changes everything!!"

Immediately after, she stopped evading Dragnir's attacks. Instead, she launched herself directly at him, closing the distance to zero using her regeneration and mist form, until she reached him. Dragnir, taking advantage of the close proximity, charged a massive breath attack, a discharge of pure chaos.

"RAAAAAAAAAWWWWWRRRRR!!!"

Lilith, however, used the blood scattered in the environment from the fight, transforming it into a large dome that trapped them both.

(ZZZZZZHHOOOM!!!)

Inside the dome, both she and Dragnir were pierced by countless blood thorns that emerged from nowhere. The dome exploded under the impact of Dragnir's flames, leaving behind the following words that resonated in the air:

"{Blood Curse: Paralysis}"

(BBBBBOOOOOOOOUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!)

As she fell, knowing it would take her a while to regenerate from the explosion, Lilith laughed provocatively.

"I hope you like my gift, you bastard!!"

"GRRRROOAAWWWW!!!"

Dragnir roared with rage, trying to break free from the paralysis in the sky, generating a furious storm around him. The battle had taken an unexpected turn, with Lilith betting everything on a final blow.

"Have fun, brat."

As I watched a light rise into the distance.