Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1419

Chapter 1419: 3rd Floor Death Pit Chapter 1419: 3rd Floor Death Pit Villain Ch 1419.

3rd Floor Death Pit The third floor of Death Pit was a desolate, eerie place-a ruined military base tangled with the remains of an abandoned laboratory.

The air was thick with the scent of decay and old metal, the dim greenish glow from malfunctioning lab equipment casting ghostly shadows across the cracked walls and shattered monitors.

A low mist drifted across the floor, swirling around their feet, while the occasional flickering screen displayed glitching text and distorted images of long-forgotten experiments.

And the monsters?

Ghost-types.

The same as the previous floors.

Yes, they decided to clear this dungeon.

It was the dungeon they picked in their early days as villains.

Shadows with glowing eyes lurked between collapsed corridors, assassin-class wraiths moving with an unnatural silence.

Knight specters patrolled in rusted armor, their swords dragging noisily against the floor.

Priest ghosts, still wrapped in the remnants of ceremonial robes, murmured cursed prayers that sent shivers through the air.

Hunters, their figures half-transparent, perched in the broken rafters, watching them like unseen predators.

But for Allen and his team?

This was just another dungeon.

They had seen worse, fought worse, and at this point-ruined haunted places like this barely fazed them.

Shea sliced a specter in half with a sharp swing of her blade-feathered wings, watching as it let out a distorted wail before dissolving into mist.

“So, it means your plan worked?” Allen blasted a Demonic Lance straight through an assassin wraith before responding.

“Kinda.” A burst of crimson blood splattered across the floor as Larissa’s Blood Manipulation skewered a group of hunter specters, their bodies twisting before fading into nothing.

Allen smirked slightly.

“I eavesdropped for a while after I pretended to leave.

They said they wanted to give Liam and Darren a push, but yeah, they didn’t want to be fully involved.” Alice flicked her fingers, summoning a Void Sphere that hovered over a group of knight specters, pulling them in like a black hole before detonating in a violent burst of dark magic.

“So, the last one is… Mr.

Bell, huh?” Vivian cracked her whip, the sound echoing through the halls as she snapped the head off a priest ghost, its glowing eyes flickering out instantly.

“Yeah.

He also should be making a move soon.” Allen dodged a spectral blade, then lifted a hand.

A wave of Hellfire Rain descended from above, incinerating everything in the corridor in a storm of demonic flames.

The flames died down, revealing nothing but smoldering ashes.

He dusted off his cloak, completely unfazed.

“I guess Mr.

Bell has already made a move on her,” Allen said casually.

Jane, standing nearby, raised an eyebrow.

“You sure?” Allen smirked, stepping over the charred remains of his enemies.

“Just a guess, but I’d bet my next modeling gig has something to do with it.” He let out a low chuckle.

“I mean… he knows Sophia had a past with me.

There’s no way he isn’t using that to his advantage.” Zoe twisted her tentacles around a knight specter, ripping it apart effortlessly before turning to the group.

“So, we’re basically waiting for this to explode?” Allen shrugged, smirking.

“Pretty much.” Bella narrowed her eyes as she walked beside him.

“That’s why you look happy.” Allen grinned, kicking the remains of a broken robot out of his way.

“Yup.

I did nothing.

They did all the work for me.” Jane snorted, stepping over a collapsed pillar.

“No, you manipulated them into doing the work for you.

That’s still work.” Allen’s smirk widened.

“Nope.

Talking isn’t working.” The group continued deeper, their boots crunching over the shattered remains of lab equipment and rusted metal debris.

The flickering emergency lights overhead cast long, eerie shadows along the walls, making the ghost-type monsters that lurked within the ruins look even more disturbing.

But Allen?

Allen was having the time of his life.

He whistled casually, like he was strolling through a park, lazily throwing Demonic Lances and Hellfire Rain at the wraiths and specters that dared to approach.

A ghostly priest lunged at him, whispering a cursed prayer-but before it could finish, Allen lifted a finger and sent a Telekinesis Blast straight into its chest, slamming it against the wall.

It let out a garbled scream before dissolving into mist.

The girls cringed.

Larissa flicked her wrist, summoning a pool of blood beneath a knight specter, its form twisting and spasming as she manipulated its own blood against it.

“He’s really in a good mood, huh?” Bella tilted her head, watching Allen dodge an incoming attack without even looking up, his movements smooth and effortless.

“Yeah.

He looks innocent, but what he’s doing?

Not innocent at all.” Alice cast Shadow Bind, watching as a priest ghost struggled against the black tendrils wrapping around it.

“He’s killing ghosts while whistling.

That’s psycho behavior.” Zoe let out a long exhale, flicking a Hydro Lance into a group of hunters.

“Yeah, but that means he’s back to his usual self.” Shea sliced through a wraith with a sharp flick of her wing-feathers, nodding.

“Which means we succeeded.” Jane didn’t say anything.

But she smiled.

Because, yeah.

She was happy.

Happy that Allen wasn’t bitter anymore.

At least for now, he was just himself again.

A menace, sure.

But their menace.

And as they followed him deeper into the ruins, watching him casually massacre everything in sight.

Bella sidestepped a crumbling metal beam and flicked an Ice Lance through a priest specter’s skull.

“Okay, but real talk-if Allen had a cult, would we be in it?” Alice snorted, hurling a Void Sphere into a cluster of assassin wraiths.

“Aren’t we already in it?” “Excuse me?” Allen turned his head slightly, brows raised as he sent a Demonic Lance flying into a knight specter without even looking.

Larissa smirked.

“I mean, think about it.

You walk ahead, we follow.

You say something cryptic, we nod.

You do something ridiculous, we somehow justify it.” “That’s not a cult,” Shea argued, flapping her wings as she dodged a ghostly hunter’s arrow.

“That’s just…

an unfortunate group dynamic.” Allen let out a breathy laugh, dodging another attack with almost bored efficiency.

“So you’re saying I could get you all to wear matching robes and chant my name?” Vivian tilted her head, a teasing smile playing at her lips.

“Would there be benefits?” Allen pretended to think about it, whistling as he unleashed Hellfire Rain, incinerating everything ahead of them.

“Hmm.

Maybe.

Free snacks.

And an all-expenses-paid trip to the underworld.” Bella wiped ghostly ash off her sleeve.

“Not gonna lie.

That sounds like a premium package.” Alice groaned.

“We’re actually entertaining this.” Larissa flipped her hair.

“Call me the high priestess.” Shea sighed.

“I hate that I expected you to say that.” Allen just smirked as he stepped over the charred remains of his enemies.

“Well,” he mused.

“If I ever do start a cult, I already know my first recruits.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS UnholyGod Your gift is the motivation for my creation.

Give me more motivation!

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