In the alley, the wrecked Rolls-Royce sat where it had crashed, its alarm beeping. Due to the pattering rain, not a single pedestrian passed by.

The alley was located behind Nightfall Bar up ahead, and it did not get much foot traffic to begin with. Occasionally, only some drunk men and women would pass through in the dead of night.

At this moment, within the alley, one man and one beast were locked in a deadly battle. Heart-pounding roars came in waves, each louder than the last. It was as