Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1266

Chapter 1266: You Don’t Scare Me Anymore!

Chapter 1266: You Don’t Scare Me Anymore!

Villain Ch 1266.

You Don’t Scare Me Anymore!

Their swords clashed again, the sound reverberating through the battlefield.

But even as Elio fought with everything he had, the tide was turning-and not in his favor.

Below, the gates shuddered, their health bar dropping closer to zero.

The defenders were stretched too thin, and the villains were capitalizing on every weakness.

Elio’s dragon let out a pained roar as another blow from Allen’s blade connected, leaving a glowing scar across its flank.

Elio gritted his teeth, determination burning in his eyes.

“I’m not giving up,” he said, his voice firm.

“Not to you.

Not today.” Allen’s smirk returned, colder now.

“Then let’s see how long you last.” With a sharp beat of his wings, the Devil Emperor ascended higher into the sky, his presence radiating malice.

The faint glow of the battlefield reflected in his armor, the eerie light amplifying his commanding presence.

Elio urged his dragon forward, his sword glowing brightly with Smite of Valor, aiming to cut through Allen’s mocking arrogance.

“You’re done underestimating me,” Elio said, his voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through his veins.

Allen raised his hand lazily, summoning Demonic Lances.

From the shadows surrounding him, jagged lances of black and crimson energy materialized, each one crackling with malevolent power.

With a flick of his wrist, the lances shot forward, streaking toward Elio like deadly spears.

Elio twisted in his saddle, his dragon spiraling to dodge the first wave.

He raised his shield, activating Shield Bash, and deflected one of the lances.

The glowing projectile shattered on impact, but another lance slipped through, grazing the dragon’s wing.

“You’re fast,” Allen said, his tone still maddeningly calm.

“But not fast enough.” Elio gritted his teeth, pushing his dragon harder.

“You don’t scare me anymore!” He activated Holy Charge, his sword igniting with radiant energy as he closed the gap between them.

The attack was swift, a streak of golden light arcing through the air as he swung his blade toward Allen’s chest.

Allen smirked, raising his free hand.

“Barrier.” A shimmering shield of dark energy materialized in front of him, absorbing the impact of Elio’s attack with ease.

The golden light dimmed as it struck the barrier, dispersing harmlessly into the air.

“Impressive light show,” Allen remarked, his voice dripping with mockery.

“But you’ll need more than that to break me.” Before Elio could respond, Allen retaliated.

With a snap of his fingers, he unleashed Demonic Orbs, a series of glowing, crackling spheres that spiraled around him before shooting toward Elio.

The orbs moved unpredictably, curving through the air like heat-seeking missiles.

Elio’s dragon roared, twisting desperately to avoid the onslaught.

He raised his shield again, activating Holy Counter, and deflected one of the orbs.

The counterattack sent a wave of radiant energy back toward Allen, but the Devil Emperor merely tilted his head, dodging the blast effortlessly.

“You’ll have to do better than that,” Allen said, his smirk widening.

He beat his wings once, closing the distance between them in an instant.

His blade slashed downward, meeting Elio’s sword in a shower of sparks.

The clash of their weapons sent a shockwave through the air, forcing both combatants to adjust their footing.

Elio’s arms trembled under the force of Allen’s attack, but he didn’t back down.

He pushed forward, his blade glowing as he activated Holy Strike.

The radiant energy surged along the length of his sword, forcing Allen to disengage momentarily.

Elio took the opening, swinging again with a burst of speed.

His blade struck Allen’s armor, leaving a faint scorch mark along the crimson plating.

“Not bad,” Allen said, glancing at the mark.

“But still not enough.” Allen raised his hand, his eyes glowing with dark energy.

“Let me show you how it’s done.

Hellfire Rain.” The sky above them darkened, and fiery meteors began to rain down from the heavens.

Each impact sent shockwaves rippling across the battlefield, and players below scattered, their cries echoing through the chaos.

Elio spurred his dragon higher, weaving through the fiery onslaught.

“You’ll burn your own forces with that!” he shouted, his voice barely audible over the roaring flames.

Allen laughed, the sound cold and sharp.

“Collateral damage is part of the fun.

Besides, they’re just pawns.” Elio’s dragon roared again, straining to avoid the falling fire.

Elio activated Smite of Valor once more, aiming a powerful strike at Allen’s wings.

The golden energy seared through the air, forcing Allen to dodge.

But this time, Elio anticipated the move, adjusting his angle and swinging upward.

His blade connected, almost slicing through the edge of one of Allen’s wings.

The Devil Emperor faltered midair, his flight momentarily disrupted.

Allen’s smirk faded, replaced by a sharp, cold glare.

“You’re starting to irritate me.” With a burst of power, Allen activated Telekinesis Blast, sending a wave of force that slammed into Elio and his dragon.

The impact threw them backward, Elio barely managing to hold on as his dragon spiraled uncontrollably.

Elio coughed, his grip tightening on the reins as he steadied his mount.

“I’m not giving up,” he said, his voice hoarse but determined.

“You’re going down.” Allen descended slightly, his wings flaring wide as he prepared his next attack.

“Your determination is admirable,” he said.

“Foolish, but admirable.” He raised his hand, dark energy coalescing around him.

“Dark Storm.” A massive vortex of shadow and lightning erupted around him, spreading outward in a swirling maelstrom.

The storm tore through the air, engulfing everything in its path.

Elio’s dragon roared in pain as the storm battered it, its health bar dropping dangerously low.

Elio leapt from his dragon, landing on a nearby ledge as the creature plummeted to the battlefield below.

He gripped his sword tightly, his eyes locked on Allen.

“Still standing?” Allen asked, his voice laced with amusement.

“Impressive.

But you’ve lost your dragon.

What’s next, hero?” Elio didn’t answer.

He activated Shield Bash, charging forward on foot.

His glowing shield struck Allen’s barrier, shattering it with a burst of radiant energy.

The impact forced Allen back slightly, his smirk faltering for the first time.

“Not bad,” Allen admitted, his tone colder now.

He raised his blade, his eyes narrowing.

“But it’s over.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS UnholyGod Your gift is the motivation for my creation.

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