Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1361

Chapter 1361: Pure As Light, But Horny As Sin?

Chapter 1361: Pure As Light, But Horny As Sin?

Villain Ch 1361.

Pure As Light, But Horny As Sin?

“Well, that was easy,” Zoe said, flicking her tentacles dismissively as she turned back to the group.

“Anyone else feel like that was kind of anticlimactic?” “What else do you expect?” Shea said.

“Their levels are way below ours.

We could’ve sneezed on them and gotten the same result.” “True,” Vivian chimed in.

“But what’s most disturbing is their moans.

Seriously, it’s like the devs were trying to make these things as creepy as possible.” “Yeah,” Bella said, her nose wrinkling in disgust.

“They’re not even scary-they’re just gross.

Like a bunch of crazy perverts that got zombified.” “Don’t remind me,” Allen muttered, shaking his head.

“Let’s just keep moving before anything else starts moaning.” The group began to move again, the eerie ruins stretching endlessly around them.

For some reason, Allen was quieter than usual, his steps slower, his gaze more distant.

The others noticed but didn’t say anything right away.

It wasn’t until they were further down the path that Jane finally broke the silence.

“Are you still thinking about what we said earlier?” she asked, her grin wide as she leaned toward him.

“You know… about you being the Great Lord?” Allen huffed, his face a mix of annoyance and blank exasperation.

“No,” he said flatly.

But then he sighed, his expression shifting into something more self-aware.

“I just feel like… finding a writer like me in someone else’s story is weird.” He cringed, his hand rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

“Especially in my own sister’s story.

A smut harem writer ending up in another smut story is… kinda pathetic.” The girls froze for a moment before bursting into laughter, struggling to hold it back but failing miserably.

Even Shea cracked a smile.

“Here we were thinking you were deep in thought about the trapped girl,” Vivian said between laughs, her whip swinging idly in her hand.

“But nope, you’re spiraling about yourself.” “Yeah,” Allen admitted, running a hand through his hair.

“I’ve been thinking about her too.

It’s hard not to.

I mean, look around us.” He swept his gaze around the eerie ruins, his expression turning serious for a moment.

“This is definitely a horror setting.

Yet… why the moans?

It doesn’t make sense.

I don’t understand the logic here.” Alice, who had been quiet up until now, tapped Allen’s shoulder, her expression brightening.

“Hey,” she said with a sly smile.

“At least we might get my backstory out of all this.

That’s a win, right?” “Look who’s all cheerful now,” Larissa quipped, raising an eyebrow.

“Have you finally accepted your fate?” Alice shrugged, her grin widening.

“Why not?

If it’s between this and not knowing anything about my past, I’ll take it.” “Tragic is one way to put it,” Zoe muttered, smirking.

“But let’s not forget the whole transparent ghost maiden moaning louder than an opera singer thing.” “Not helping,” Alice shot back, though her tone was more amused than annoyed.

Allen sighed again, his frustration bubbling to the surface.

“You’re all impossible,” he said, though there was no real bite to his words.

“But seriously, we need to figure this out.

If there’s a connection between that girl, this Great Lord, and us, we need to know what it is.” “And by connection, you mean how this might tie back to you, Mr.

Great Lord,” Jane teased, her grin returning in full force.

Allen huffed a long breath.

“Drop it, Jane.” “Sure, sure,” she said, waving him off.

“But you know I’m right.” The group continued walking, the oppressive atmosphere of the ruins pressing down on them.

The silence was almost comforting after the chaos of the Passion Rotters, but it didn’t last long.

Just as they approached what looked like another exit, a faint sound stopped them in their tracks.

“Oh, come on,” Bella groaned, her ears twitching.

“Not again.” The sound was unmistakable.

Soft at first, like a whisper, but growing louder with every second.

The kind they’d been hearing far too often for anyone’s comfort.

“Seriously?” Shea muttered, her grip tightening on her spear.

“What is wrong with this place?” The whispers were quickly accompanied by footsteps-slow, shuffling steps that echoed through the ruined hallways.

The group froze, their weapons drawn, as the sound grew closer.

“Ambush,” Allen said, his voice low and steady.

“Get ready.” The first figure appeared from the shadows, its glowing eyes locking onto them as it staggered forward.

Then another.

And another.

Soon, a horde of transparent figures appeared in the distance, their forms flickering like candlelight.

They were draped in tattered priest robes, their faces completely covered in aged, bloodstained bandages.

The way they moved was unnerving, their steps dragging as though they carried invisible chains.

At first, their murmurs were faint, little more than a whisper carried on the stale air.

“What now?” Zoe muttered, her tentacles twitching in agitation.

“More creepy ghost things?” “These aren’t like the Rotters,” Shea said, her voice cautious as she gripped her spear.

“They’re not moaning… but they’re saying something.

Can anyone make it out?” The murmurs grew louder as the figures approached, their voices blending into a haunting chant that echoed eerily through the ruins.

The group exchanged uneasy glances, straining to catch the words.

“Is that… a hymn?” Jane asked, tilting her head.

“It sounds… religious.

But not in a good way.” As the figures drew closer, the chant became disturbingly clear, their voices hollow yet commanding.

“Pure maiden, untouched, unbroken, unbound,  Her body chaste, yet desires unspoken profound.

For the Great Lord she must yearn and ache,  An untouched bride with a sinner’s flame to wake.

Horny as sin, yet pure as light, A paradox bride for his eternal night.” The girls froze, their expressions shifting from confusion to disgust in a matter of seconds.

“Okay, what the actual hell?” Bella said, cringing so hard she nearly dropped her weapon.

“Did they just say she has to be pure but horny?” “Yup,” Vivian said, her face scrunched up in equal parts disgust and disbelief.

“Pure as light but horny as sin.

That’s… wow.

That’s a new low, even for this place.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS UnholyGod Your gift is the motivation for my creation.

Give me more motivation!

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