Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 851. I'll Wreck Hers First

From a distance, the ominous roar of mutants reverberated through the air, interrupting their conversation. Five more mutant turtles emerged from the dense forest, their eyes locking onto Allen and his companions. Their massive forms moved with surprising speed, clearly drawn by the disturbance caused by Zoe's earlier attack. Allen and his team, floating in the air, were easy targets.

Without giving a glance, Allen raised his hand, dark energy crackling around his fingertips. "HellFire Rain," he muttered, focusing his power.

The sky above the mutant turtles darkened ominously. Allen's HellFire Rain skill materialized first, summoning a fiery storm from the heavens. Red-hot embers began to fall, swiftly transforming into blazing fireballs that bombarded the mutant turtles. The impact was immediate and devastating. Each fireball exploded upon contact, sending shards of molten rock and flame in all directions.

The mutant turtles roared in pain and fear, their thick shells doing little to protect them from the relentless assault. The heat was intense, scorching their flesh and charring their tough exteriors. The ground around them sizzled and cracked, unable to withstand the inferno that rained down from above.

But Allen wasn't finished. "Dark Storm…" Allen used his other skill.

Dark, swirling clouds formed above the beleaguered mutants, crackling with malevolent energy. Bolts of dark lightning arced down, striking the turtles with pinpoint precision. The lightning carried a chilling cold. Where the HellFire Rain seared their flesh, the Dark Storm's lightning froze it, causing massive fractures and splits in their shells.

The mutant turtles tried to run away, but their efforts were futile. The combined force of HellFire Rain and Dark Storm had them pinned down, trapped in a nightmarish tempest of fire and thunder. The ground beneath them turned into a battlefield of extremes, scorched and frozen in patches, creating an inhospitable environment from which there was no escape.

The girls watched Allen with a mix of astonishment and unease. It was rare for Allen to unleash such devastating long-range attacks, especially on common monsters like the mutants. His usual style was more measured, more controlled. But now, as they observed him pouring his power into HellFire Rain and Dark Storm, they sensed a shift—a darker, more ruthless side of him emerging.

Fire and lightning continued to wreak havoc on the mutant turtles below, their agonized roars growing weaker with each passing moment. The air was thick with the acrid smell of burning flesh and the sharp tang of ozone from the lightning strikes. The girls could feel the heat and cold radiating from the battlefield, a physical manifestation of Allen's inner turmoil.

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Above the chaos, Allen's expression was one of cold determination. His eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. He lowered his hand, the fiery rain and dark storm slowly dissipating. The air was thick with the acrid smell of burnt flesh and the sharp tang of frost. Allen stood amidst the destruction, his breath steady, his expression cold and calculating. "And this time… I'm the one who will play with her.

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Let's see how she enjoys it…" Allen muttered in an icy voice.

Allen's sly grin sent shivers down the spines of the girls, but it also elicited a strange excitement that pounded in their chests. They knew this side of him well—the side that emerged when he was fully determined. It was a side that was both thrilling and terrifying, the duality that made Allen so captivating and yet so fearsome.

This dark side had an allure that was impossible to ignore. It was the same side that had drawn them to him, the same side that commanded their respect and, at times, their fear. But it was also a side that they were glad he didn't fully immerse himself in, for when he did, he became almost unrecognizable— merciless, cold, and devoid of the gentle softness that balanced his formidable power.

Their eyes locked onto Allen as if bound by some strange hypnosis.

Vivian, breaking the uneasy silence, finally found her voice. "What is your plan?" she asked, her tone a mix of apprehension and curiosity.

Their gazes were fixed on Allen. It was as though the man behind the devil emperor avatar had become indistinguishable from the avatar itself. The persona of the devil emperor felt real, almost tangible.

Allen's eyes met theirs. "My plan is to reclaim what's mine and ensure that Sophia knows she can't mess with me or my space," he began. He flicked his gaze at Vivian, his eyes narrowing with a sharp, calculating look. "I'll make her taste her own medicine," he declared, his voice carrying a chilling resolve. "She tried so hard to ruin my reputation and dig up info about me. I'll wreck hers first."

The girls recognized the intensity in his words. Allen was no longer on the defensive; he was ready to take the fight to Sophia in a way she wouldn't expect.

"So because of that..." Allen continued, looking between Larissa and Vivian, "I'm gonna need your help."

Allen's words brought a smile to both Larissa and Vivian. Larissa flexed her leg back slightly and gave a theatrical bow, her hand crossing over her chest. An evil smile curled on her lips, embodying her vampire queen avatar to perfection. "Anything for you," she said, her voice dripping with playful malevolence.

Vivian, meanwhile, placed both hands on her cheeks, her face blushing with a mixture of excitement and admiration. "Just tell me what to do. I'll make sure she suffers," she purred, her tone sweet yet edged with a promise of retribution.

Shea, watching the interaction, felt a chill run down her spine. Allen's influence over them was palpable, and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease. It wasn't just that he commanded their loyalty; it was the way he effortlessly drew them into his plans, making them eager to act on his behalf. She couldn't deny that she felt the same pull, the same excitement coursing through her veins.

'I never thought… you already have this much control over us, Allen…' she mused inwardly. But what caused this intense loyalty and willingness to follow him, she couldn't quite pinpoint. Was it their collective infatuation with him, or was it his dark side, an alluring force that was difficult to resist?