Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World

Ra's heart pounded as he stared up at Satan, knowing that any attempt at a direct confrontation would be futile.

The devil's presence was overwhelming—an unstoppable force that could end their lives with a mere thought.

His mind raced, not with plans for battle, but with desperate memories and questions that could buy him time. Time was all he needed.

As long as they held on, the reinforcements from Heaven would come to save them.

Then an idea sparked in his mind. It wasn't a great one, but it was the only chance he could take to engage his opponent in conversation.

"Did Lilith order you to kill me?"

Satan's lips curled into a mocking sneer, his voice filled with contempt.

"Kill you? Are you even worth the effort?" He scoffed, every word laced with disdain.

Ra's eyes narrowed as he fought to maintain his composure. He pretended to contemplate, though in reality, he was only trying to buy more time.

When he saw Satan growing impatient, Ra finally spoke again, seizing the moment.

"You're afraid of my demon army, aren't you? That's why you called me a threat."

"Afraid?" Satan chuckled, shaking his head, disappointed by his opponent's ignorance.

"Your demon army is nothing to us We could have destroyed it a long time ago, but it wasn't worth the effort."

Ra's stomach churned at the devil's words, but he pushed through, keeping the conversation going. "Then why did you specifically look for me?"

Satan raised an eyebrow, tapping his chin thoughtfully.

"It was just Lilith being paranoid," he said with a shrug. "She told me to check on you because she got a bad feeling. But you're really weak and pathetic."

'She's afraid of me?' Ra muttered to himself, his mind racing. He couldn't understand why she would feel that way.

The only way he could possibly defeat Satan was if the system was still with him—but it had been years since he lost it. Right now, he has nothing to help him fight.

It would be a different story if he carried all his artifacts, but he never expected to face one of the Kings of Hell so soon.

As Ra remained lost in thought, Satan's attention shifted to Ariel.

"Don't get your hopes up. Your precious brothers and sisters are a little too busy right now… fending off Lucifer and Lilith as they tear Heaven apart."

Her face went pale, and she tightened her fists, trying to stay strong.

She glared at the devil, her voice low and trembling. "You're lying."

"Am I?" Satan chuckled, his grin sharp and cruel, as if he could taste her fear.

Hearing this, Ariel stopped hiding her ability and reached out to communicate with Heaven openly.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get through to any of her sisters.

Panic crept in, tightening her chest and making her more anxious with every passing second.

Satan leaned back and smiled as he watched her struggle. Find more to read on My Virtual Library Empire

"You've already lost, Ariel," he taunted, his voice cold and dripping with malice. "Every last one of you angels will be crushed by us devils."

Anger grew inside her. Desperate to fight back, she called on her power over the elements.

Wind roared, flames danced, and water swirled around her in a wild display.

With all her might, she sent the force of nature toward Satan.

But the devil remained unfazed. The attack faded away before it could reach him, exposing the huge gap in their strength.

Ariel felt a deep, burning disappointment.

She turned to Ra, hoping he would do something—anything.

But he stood frozen, his eyes wide with fear, his body rigid as if trapped in an invisible cage.

A flicker of disappointment flashed through her, sharp and bitter, but it faded just as quickly.

She understood him. How could she not? Even the most powerful archangels were helpless against Satan.

Asking him to fight was like sending him to his death.

"Are the two of you prepared to die?" Satan asked, his tone colder now, signaling that he was no longer in the mood to prolong the battle.

Neither of them could find the strength to respond.

"What a waste of time. I should not have listened to Lilith and came here."

He raised his hand slowly. A sphere of pure dark red energy formed above him. The space around it twisted from the overwhelming concentration.

Ra and Ariel felt an immense pressure that kept them rooted in place. They could not move even if they wished to.

Both released their divine energy, their power rising in a desperate attempt to break free from the crushing pressure.

But Satan only smirked, and with a subtle motion of his hand, he added even more force. The pressure increased, making them kneel in rubble.

The sphere continued to grow, expanding until it matched the size of a building.

Satan's grin widened, his energy radiating with dark malicious intent as the sphere hovered before them.

With a flick of his wrist, the dark red orb shot forward, moving with terrifying slowness—like a death sentence becoming reality.

Ariel and Ra felt the weight of their impending doom, unable to do anything but stare in helpless terror as the attack inched closer, preying on their thoughts, making them fully aware of their own inevitable death. It was a cruel moved.

But then, without warning, a sudden dark red beam shot down from the sky.

It happened so fast that they could hardly process it. The dark red beam shot down, colliding with Satan's sphere.

For a fleeting moment, they thought the explosion was imminent; that the area would be torn apart in the blast.

However, to their utter disbelief, the sphere didn't explode.

Instead, it began shrinking, growing smaller and smaller until it completely dispersed.

Emerging from the collapsing orb was a winged figure. Dark red energy wings unfurled, heralding death and destruction.

"Who are you?" Satan asked, his tone turning more serious.

The presence that emerged exuded an overwhelming amount of power, and Satan could feel the terrifying bloodlust it carried.@@novelbin@@

When the entity lifted its head, Satan nearly took a step back.

It smiled at him like a crazed maniac, and what was worse was that its face was even more terrifying than his own.