Chapter 10 – The Battle of Fates
The Hero of Light finally appeared.
Rale stood on the battlefield outside his dark castle, wings spread wide, flames curling around his fists. The Hero's golden armor gleamed beneath the rising sun, his holy blade glowing with divine radiance.
"So you're the mistake," the Hero declared, his voice sharp. "In this world, you were never meant to live. You were supposed to die as an undead villain."
Rale smirked.
"Then fate itself is my enemy. And I don't bow to fate."
The clash shook the earth. The Hero's light burned away shadows, while Rale's flames devoured the sky. His harem fought by his side:
The saintess shielded him with divine barriers.
The princess fought the Hero's knights, her blade unstoppable.
The elf mage wove spells of chaos, bending the battlefield to Rale's will.
But even with all their strength, the Hero's divine light pierced through, nearly cutting Rale down. For a moment, he staggered — yet he rose again, laughing.
"In my past life, I was nothing. A virgin fool ignored by all. But now…" His aura exploded, dark wings spreading larger. "I have love. I have power. And I will not die for your story!"