Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1247

Chapter 1247: Owning The Stage  Chapter 1247: Owning The Stage  Villain Ch 1247.

Owning The Stage  The fight escalated, their moves becoming faster and more precise with each exchange.

Allen adapted quickly, his attacks growing sharper and more calculated.

Zoe countered with her speed, darting around the arena to keep him on his toes.

Zoe launched herself into the air, twisting mid-flight to avoid a ground-shattering swing from Allen.

She landed behind him and slashed at his back, but he spun around just in time, blocking her strike with the flat of his blade.

The impact sent her skidding backward, her character barely maintaining balance.

“You’re persistent,” Allen said, his voice tinged with amusement.

“You’re predictable,” Zoe retorted, lunging forward again.

This time, she aimed for his weapon, locking her dual blades against his broadsword in a contest of strength.

Her heart pounded as she pushed against him, their characters locked in a fierce struggle.

“Think you can overpower me?” Allen asked, his smirk practically audible.

Zoe grinned, a bead of sweat trickling down her temple.

“Nope.

Just distracting you.” Before Allen could respond, she disengaged and pivoted, delivering a quick slash to his side.

The hit landed, and his health bar dipped dangerously low.

The crowd erupted into cheers, their excitement fueling her determination.

Allen didn’t falter, even with his health teetering on the edge.

Instead, he changed his strategy, using his broadsword’s weight to his advantage.

He swung low, forcing Zoe to jump, then followed with a quick upward slash.

She barely managed to block, the force of the blow sending her stumbling.

“You’re good,” Allen admitted, his tone more serious now.

“But not invincible.” “Neither are you,” Zoe shot back, regaining her footing.

The match reached its climax, the arena buzzing with energy as the two of them clashed one final time.

Zoe’s blades moved in a blur, striking from every angle in a desperate attempt to break through Allen’s defenses.

He held his ground, his broadsword carving through the air with precise, devastating swings.

Zoe’s health bar dipped into the red, her character staggering from the sheer force of Allen’s attacks.

But she wasn’t done yet.

With a burst of adrenaline, she leapt onto a nearby platform and launched herself at him in a daring aerial attack.

Time seemed to slow as their weapons collided, the clash of metal ringing out like a symphony.

The final blow was delivered almost simultaneously, their health bars depleting to zero in a dramatic finish.

The arena went silent for a moment before announcing: DRAW.

Zoe let out a breathless laugh, her body buzzing with adrenaline.

She pulled off her VR headset, her cheeks flushed and her heart pounding.

The sheer intensity of the match had left her feeling exhilarated and alive.

She’d gone toe-to-toe with Allen-a feat she wasn’t sure she could pull off-and the fact that it ended in a draw?

That felt like a victory in itself.

The crowd around the pods erupted into applause, their cheers and whistles cutting through the buzz of the game center.

It wasn’t until Zoe fully processed the noise that her smile faltered.

She blinked, glancing around at the sea of unfamiliar faces, their eyes locked on her and Allen.

“Oh… my god,” she murmured, her voice barely audible over the commotion.

“What… is this?” Allen pulled off his own headset, his usual calm demeanor slipping for a moment as his eyes widened.

“Seriously?” he muttered under his breath, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

“When did this happen?” Zoe’s stomach flipped as she took in the sheer number of people.

The space around their pods had completely filled with onlookers, all of them buzzing with excitement and admiration.

She could hear snippets of their chatter: “Did you see that combo?

That was insane!” “Who are these two?

Are they pros?” “They have to be.

Normal players don’t move like that.” Zoe’s face burned.

She instinctively ducked behind the edge of her pod, trying to make herself as small as possible.

“Allen,” she whispered urgently, tugging on his sleeve.

“What do we do?” Allen, meanwhile, looked completely unfazed.

He rubbed the back of his neck with a casual shrug, letting out a low chuckle.

“Well, I didn’t think we’d end up causing a scene, but… here we are.” Zoe huffed, leaning back against the pod, her arms crossed over her chest.

Her face was still warm, partly from the intense match and partly from the crowd’s attention.

“Guess the pros really know how to make an impression, huh?” she muttered, half-joking but unable to keep the small, proud grin off her face.

Allen shot her a quick glance, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.

“Yup.

Looks like we’ve got their attention now,” he said, nodding toward the growing crowd.

His tone was light, but there was a spark in his eyes, the kind that said he was ready to keep going.

Zoe bit her lip, glancing between Allen and the onlookers.

Her competitive streak screamed at her to go another round, to prove that their first match wasn’t some lucky fluke.

But then there was the whole crowd of people watching their every move thing, and, well, that was… a lot.

Still, when she looked back at Allen.

He wasn’t even a little bit rattled.

If anything, he looked amused, like this was all just another day for him.

It was annoyingly reassuring.

“What do you think?” Allen asked, gesturing lazily toward the pods.

“Wanna keep going?

Or should we switch things up?” For a moment, Zoe hesitated, the knot of nerves tightening in her chest.

But then her determination kicked in.

If Allen could brush it off, why couldn’t she?

He’d just proven that they were a good team-scratch that, a great team.

And now they had the chance to show everyone what they were really made of.

“Let’s continue,” she said, her voice steady, even stronger than she expected.

She straightened up, the hint of a challenge in her tone.

“If we’re putting on a show, we might as well make it a damn good one.” Allen’s smirk widened into a full-on grin.

“That’s the spirit,” he said, giving her an approving nod.

“Alright, let’s give ’em something to remember.” Zoe couldn’t help but smile back.

The crowd was buzzing, their energy infectious.

It wasn’t just about the game anymore-it was about the moment.

They stepped back toward the pods, ready to dive into the next round.

And this time?

They weren’t just playing.

They were owning the stage.

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