Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World - Chapter 506

Chapter 506: Live Demonstration
A shift in the air occurred as Reign’s bold words sank in.

The Demon Kings glared at him, their anger intensifying as they recalled how audacious and arrogant his statements had been.

“Did you just say you will teach us a lesson?” Garon’s laughter disappeared, replaced by a scowl. “A nobody thinks he can act arrogantly in front of us? You must be courting death,”

Reign’s smile widened. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t realize you all had trouble understanding. Let me make it clear: I’ll fight any one of you to pass the test, but it would be too easy if it’s one-on-one. So, come at me together.”

The tension in the air thickened, and Garon’s face twisted with frustration. “Anna, control your boyfriend’s mouth!” he spat.

“Why should I? He said he’d fight you all, so you should just follow him,” Anna shot back, clinging to Reign’s shoulder.

It never occurred to her that he could lose. He could be fighting a hundred Demon Kings right now, and she would still think that he could win.

Reign didn’t push her anymore, knowing he could still use her as a meat shield if things went south.

There was a reason for his challenge. If the Alliance was recruiting powerful demons, the best way to increase his value on the spot was through a live demonstration.

“Are we going to fight, or are we just wasting our time?” Reign broke the silence, ensuring he sounded bored to fuel their anger further.

“Watch what you say!” Garon warned, stepping closer, his size making Reign appear small. “You’ll regret speaking to us like that.””

“I’d take that warning seriously if it didn’t come from someone who wags their tail to humans,” Reign said, clapping his hands. “Honestly, your group should be nominated for a humanitarian award”

“Enough!” Elizabeth interjected.

“Yeah, we should just stop because Queen Elizabeth says so,” Reign shrugged.

“No need to taunt us anymore. You just want to show off your power, right?” she said, rolling her eyes. “Fine, let’s test your skills! But we can’t fight here. Let’s take this outside the barrier where the space can actually handle your ego.”

Reign was taken aback; he did not expect her to be so good at comebacks.

With that, they all took to the air. He covered his wings and made them look more demon-like to avoid raising suspicion.

As they flew, he kept his focus sharp, just in case they tried to one-up him.

Anna flew alongside him, her wings made from crimson blood that shimmered with delicate flower patterns.

In contrast, Elizabeth’s blood wings resembled sharp blades. They were both intimidating and elegant, a true reflection of her power.

Garon’s wings were more straightforward: thick and black, reminiscent of boar skin, giving him a rugged and powerful appearance.

As for him, his wings were jet black, blending seamlessly into the shadows. They were so dark that when they reached the black miasma, they seemed to disappear completely.

When they were far enough from the city, the group landed on solid ground.

Suddenly, one of the demons with striking silver-white wings, ascended into the sky.

With a powerful flap, she unleashed a burst of wind that erupted from her body, creating a clearing in the thick fog.

The miasma receded, retreating like shadows chased away by the light.

“Now we can see each other clearly,” the silver winged demon said before landing in front of Reign.

“I’m Lyra,” she introduced herself, her voice sweat and casual. “And I’m here to ensure that this battle is fair. ”

“I don’t really care if you all cheat,” Reign declared, flying to the very center of the clearing. He positioned himself confidently, wings spread wide, ready for the fight ahead.

Lyra, watching his cold and arrogant demeanor, couldn’t help but giggle. There was something attractive about his confidence, a quality that drew her in despite his rough personality.

It also helped that he was exceptionally handsome; she had met plenty of attractive demons before, but Reign could put them all to shame.

The contrast between his innocent-looking face and his bold personality was just too intriguing to resist.

Before she could voice her admiration, however, she sensed a dangerous presence behind her.

Turning her head, she found Anna glaring at her.

“Oh my, what a jealous girlfriend,” Lyra said, brushing it off with a playful tone

She could feel the tension rising, but she enjoyed the opportunity to poke at Anna.

While others might admire Anna’s achievements, Lyra resented her for the attention she received.

The dynamic was all too familiar; women, whether demons or humans, often found themselves at odds with each other. They just didn’t have the capacity to really be happy for one another, especially when attention was involved.

Anna’s fists clenched, her wings twitching in response to Lyra’s taunt.

“Stay away from him!” she warned, her voice a mix of anger and protectiveness.

“Relax, I’m just enjoying the show,” Lyra retorted, feigning innocence. “After all, it’s not my fault your boyfriend is a looker,”

Anna’s glare intensified, her voice low but brimming with hostility. “Keep pushing, and I’ll give you something else to look at—your own corpse, ”

Before Anna could go any further, Elizabeth stepped between them,

“Enough, both of you,” she said, cutting through the tension. “You’re acting like kids!”

She shot a sharp look at Lyra, then turned to Anna. “We’re here for a test, not petty squabbles.”

Anna glared at Lyra one last time, then folded her wings reluctantly.

Lyra, still smirking, shrugged and turned her focus back to Reign.

“You’re Demon Kings—act like it,” Elizabeth sighed,

Not that she was entirely innocent; she felt a pull toward Reign herself.

However, she recognized that this attraction stemmed from what had happened between her and Anna, particularly the time Anna wreaked havoc on Elizabeth’s territory.

“So, who’s gonna test him?” she asked.

The other Demon Kings exchanged glances. It wasn’t often that someone openly invited a challenge like this, especially at their level.