Villain Ch 1614. Pride's a Hell of a Drug
One of them begged—sword dropped, hands up. "Please spare me…"
Allen kicked his shin in, then buried his blade into his thigh.
"Don't beg," he said, twisting the sword. "It's pitiful."
[Player YamiGod97 has been defeated.]
He kept walking, his breathing slow and steady.
The blood dripping down his arm was not his own.
From the corner of his eye—an archer tried to aim.
"Telekinesis Blast."
The arrow snapped in midair. So did the archer's bow arm.
So did her neck.
[Player AuroraFangs has been defeated.]
More came.
More died.
Allen's voice was barely audible over the sound of cracking bones and sizzling magic.
"Soul Siphon."
A glowing tether latched onto the chest of a dual-wielder who'd managed to scratch his arm. Allen didn't even blink as the man's soul was yanked out—burning, screaming, and absorbed directly into Allen's health bar.
[Player Bloodstep has been defeated.]
He exhaled.
A short, shallow breath.
