NOVEL ONLINE FREE Chapter 738 I Want To Ask Some Questions
Villain Ch 738. I Want To Ask Some Questions
As if they were following an unspoken script, Allen, Bella, and Alice smoothly made their way to an empty alley nearby. Their movements were fluid and relaxed, each step taken with a calculated ease that spoke of their experience. There was no need for hurried motions or anxious glances; everything unfolded naturally, as if they were merely actors in a well-rehearsed scene.
Once they reached the secluded alley, they paused briefly to ensure they were not being followed or watched by any prying eyes. With a shared nod of confirmation, they simultaneously dispelled their disguise skills, revealing their true forms - the infamous villains of the game. A palpable darkness seemed to envelop them, shrouding them in an aura of menace as they prepared for their next move.
With practiced precision, Alice, now in her witch form, summoned her broomstick and gracefully took to the skies, soaring effortlessly towards the top of a nearby building. Bella, transformed into her fox demon form, unleashed a powerful wind spell that propelled her agile body towards the opposite building, her movements swift and agile.
Meanwhile, Allen utilized his Shadow Step skill, vanishing from the confines of the alley in a blur of darkness only to reappear amidst the inky expanse of the night sky. His wings unfurled with a menacing grace, casting a shadow over the scene below as his piercing gaze locked onto their target - Elio and the members of the Order of Valiance.
James and Noah stood by his side. Mila, Noah's sister, lingered nearby, her demeanor betraying a sense of restlessness in the wake of recent events. It was clear that after the encounter she had witnessed earlier, she was reluctant to venture out alone, her usual confidence replaced by an air of unease.
Allen's gaze swept over the street, searching for any sign of Sophia's presence. Though he hadn't detected her among Elio's guild members, he couldn't shake the nagging feeling that she might be lurking nearby, ready to intervene at any moment. But he didn't find her.
"Demonic Lance…" Allen's voice dripped with a sinister edge as he muttered the incantation, his words barely above a whisper. In response to his command, dozens of black lances materialized around him, hovering ominously in the air like silent sentinels awaiting their master's call.
With a flick of his hand, Allen directed the lances forward, their pointed tips gleaming malevolently as they surged toward their targets below. Despite the situation, Allen couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret. He had developed a habit of singing a creepy nursery rhyme before launching his attacks, a ritual that never failed to unnerve his opponents.
But in this moment of swift action, there was no time for such theatrics. He had to strike quickly and decisively, leaving no room for hesitation or mercy.
The black lances descended from the sky with deadly precision. Their pointed tips gleamed ominously in the dim light. With a resounding thud, they landed on the ground around Elio and his guild members, planting themselves neatly in the earth like ominous sentinels ready to execute their master's bidding.
The air reverberated with the clang of metal as the lances formed a tight circle around their targets, their razor-sharp points forming an impenetrable barrier that confined Elio and his allies within a prison of darkness. The ground beneath them melted under the intense heat of the lances, creating a sinister aura of danger that threatened to consume anyone foolish enough to touch it.
But the onslaught didn't end there. With a flick of her wrist, Bella unleashed her thunder spell, casting it upon the lances with a crackling surge of electricity. In an instant, the lances transformed into conduits of raw power, crackling with energy as they surged with deadly intent.
The trapped members could only watch in horror as the electrified wires ensnared them. The ominous hum of the charged lances vibrated around them. The voltage intensified, sending jolts of electricity coursing through their bodies and immobilizing them within their metallic prison.
Elio, Noah, James, and the others were thrown into a state of shock. Instinctively, they drew their weapons and pressed their backs against each other, forming a tight circle as they scanned their surroundings for any sign of escape. Their hearts raced with fear and adrenaline as they realized the gravity of their situation.
With mounting dread, their gazes turned skyward, where the imposing figure of the devil emperor loomed ominously above them. His presence cast a chilling shadow over the battlefield, his dark silhouette a stark reminder of the overwhelming power he wielded.
For Elio, Noah, and James, the realization of their dire predicament sank in. They knew all too well the reputation of the devil emperor and the slim chances of survival they faced in his presence. Elio, in particular, had resigned himself to his fate, understanding that if the devil emperor had set his sights on them, there was little hope of escape.
Despite the grim reality of their situation, Elio couldn't help but feel a pang of surprise at the speed with which the devil emperor had descended upon them. He hadn't expected the villain to strike so swiftly, nor had he anticipated his appearance in the same city mere moments after their encounter in a nearby location.
Nevertheless, even in the face of imminent danger, Elio harbored a sliver of hope. He knew that if there was any chance of survival, it lay in gathering whatever information he could from the devil emperor before it was too late.
With determination etched on his features, he steeled himself for what lay ahead, ready to confront the devil emperor and seek answers to the questions that burned in his mind.
"Before you kill me, I want to ask some questions, Your Majesty!" Elio called out, his voice echoing with a sense of urgency. His eyes bore into the figure floating above them, the embodiment of darkness and power that had descended upon them with such terrifying swiftness.