Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1431

Chapter 1431: Messy But Fun
Villain Ch 1431. Messy But Fun

In a blink, he reappeared above it.

‘Demonic Lance.’ The energy condensed at the tip of his weapon, a massive surge of black and crimson flames. Then he brought it down.

The Executioner screamed as the attack pierced straight through its chest, impaling it to the floor.

The entire room shook, the remaining monitors short-circuiting, flickering wildly before dying completely. The Executioner convulsed, its body glitching, its berserk state fading as its energy drained into the abyssal flames.

Allen exhaled, watching as the massive creature finally stopped moving.

Its white, searing eyes dimmed. The monster collapsed.

A final, guttural breath, then nothing.

Allen released his grip, the flames around his sword dissipating. His heartbeat was steady. Controlled.

[ Enemy Defeated: Mutated Executioner (Lv. 204) ]

[ EXP Gained: 150,000 ]

[ You received Cursed Executioner’s Greatsword 1 ea, Blackened Executioner’s Armor 1 ea, Abyss-Touched Core 1 ea and 50,000 Gold ]

[ You got an Unknown Key (???-Grade) ]

Allen raised an eyebrow, rolling his shoulders as the Cursed Executioner’s Greatsword pulsed faintly in his grip. The weight of it felt solid—real. ‘Damn good weapon.’ But now wasn’t the time to admire his new loot. The battle was still raging behind him. Besides, he couldn’t use it. His blade was way better than that after all. But he was sure he could sell in for high price.

He turned.

The girls were still locked in combat with the remaining two Mutated Monsters—and it was a damn show.

Zoe was a blur, her tentacles lashing through the air, water surging around her in waves as she used Depths’ Grasp to trap the Mutated Hunter. The beast thrashed, its rifle-arm firing wildly, but Jane was already countering—Bone Walls erupting around the battlefield, forcing the thing into a tight corner.

Bella and Shea had their hands full with the Mutated Assassin. The damn thing was still flickering in and out of reality, phasing through attacks. But Bella was relentless—Ice Lances shot forward, freezing the air itself as she cut off its movements.

Shea hovered above, her golden wings shimmering as she twirled mid-air, sending out a barrage of Blade Feathers that struck like daggers. The Assassin screeched, twisting unnaturally to avoid them, but the moment it did— Vivian appeared behind it, her whip coiling around its throat, pulling. “You’re fast,” she purred, “but not fast enough.”

The Assassin struggled, its form glitching.

-BOOM!

A Corpse Explosion from Jane ripped the battlefield apart, chunks of rotting flesh and bone shrapnel blasting in every direction.

The Mutated Hunter let out a horrible, guttural howl as its entire lower half was vaporized. The thing collapsed, its body twitching, but Zoe wasn’t about to take chances.

A Leviathan’s Rage slammed into the beast—a massive tidal wave crashing down with crushing force. The Mutated Hunter’s body crumbled, what was left of its twisted ribs and pulsating core shattering beneath the attack.

At the same time, the Mutated Assassin twitched, its form flickering wildly, destabilizing.

Bella stepped forward, her Fireball roaring in her palm.

“Disappear.”

She launched it.

The Assassin let out a final distorted shriek before it was engulfed in flames. The body twitched one last time—then disintegrated into nothingness.

A silence followed.

Allen clapped. Slow. Deliberate.

The girls turned, as if they had just wrapped up a performance.

Vivian flicked her whip back into place, smirking. “Enjoy the view?”

Allen snorted. “Oh, I’d rate that a solid ten. Could use a little more destruction, though.”

Zoe stretched, rolling her shoulders, her tentacles lazily shifting. “Yeah? Next time I’ll make sure to drown the whole damn floor.”

Jane cracked her neck, dusting off her robes. “That was fun. A little messy, but fun.”

Larissa wiped blood from her lips, her crimson eyes gleaming. “Nothing like a little workout to keep things interesting.”

Bella sighed dramatically, fanning herself. “Honestly? They were disappointing.”

Shea arched an eyebrow. “That Assassin nearly gutted you, Bella.”

Bella waved a hand. “Details.”

Allen chuckled, stepping forward. “So? Got anything good?”

Jane huffed. “Nah. Just some random loot. A few monster cores, some corrupted gear—not much to scream about.”

Zoe held up a strange-looking broken vial. “This was in the Hunter’s remains. Smells like burnt chemicals. Probably something nasty.”

Vivian leaned over, eyeing it with interest. “Toxic?”

“Wouldn’t doubt it.” Zoe tossed it aside. “I’d rather not find out.”

Allen hummed, tapping his fingers against his sword. “Well… I got something that might be related to the quest.”

The girls turned to him.

Shea narrowed her eyes. “Oh? What kind of something?”

Allen pulled the Unknown Key from his inventory. It was rusted, eerie-looking, pulsing with a faint, unnatural glow.

“A key?” Larissa murmured.

Allen nodded. “Yeah. Doesn’t say what it’s for, but it’s not normal loot. Feels important.”

The group exchanged glances.

Jane tapped her chin. “A key means there’s something locked around here.”

Vivian smirked. “Well, I do love unlocking mysteries.”

Allen twirled the Unknown Key between his fingers, the rusted surface humming faintly with an eerie energy.

“Yup,” he said, pocketing it. “Let’s find the locked room, then. Maybe it’ll be a boss room or something.”

Jane nodded, adjusting her gloves. “Agree. If the Executioner was just a guard dog, then whatever’s behind that door is gonna be way worse.”

Shea dusted herself off, flexing her wings. “Hope so. I need something that actually makes me work for it.”

Bella sighed dramatically. “Ugh, can we not get another horror-movie abomination, though? I’m still gonna have nightmares about that Assassin’s face.”

Before anyone could reply— A rustling noise echoed through the dark, shattered corridor.

Not the quiet, eerie kind.

No.

This was fast.

Organized.

Multiple sets of footsteps.

Allen’s smirk disappeared. His gaze snapped toward the source, his senses sharpening.

Zoe’s tentacles twitched, her body tensing. “That ain’t another mutant.”

Vivian flipped her whip between her hands. “We’ve got company.”

The shadows shifted—figures emerged from the ruined hallways.

Players.

A full raiding party.

At least a hundred of them from two different guilds, wearing mismatched gear, their weapons glowing faintly with enchanted runes. Some were rogues, already blending into the dimly lit corners. Others were mages, their staffs crackling with barely-contained mana. A couple of frontliners stood ahead, heavy armor plating their bodies.