Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World - Chapter 630

Chapter 630: Forsaken vs Forbidden 2
Lucifer’s face twisted in rage as he watched his army being torn apart by Reign’s elemental forces.

The devil’s eyes blazed with fury, and his voice became a deafening roar.

“YOU DARE TO MOCK ME? YOU THINK YOU’RE BETTER THAN ME?”

The black flames surrounding Lucifer surged to new heights, engulfing his body in an inferno of darkness.

His wings beat with incredible force, creating whirlwinds that sent Reign’s soldiers flying.

Reign chuckled, unfazed by the display of power. “I am better than you in every way. If there were a before-and-after comparison for a medicine that could turn a child from a fool to a genius, you’d be the before.”

Lucifer’s face turned a deep shade of crimson as his rage reached a boiling point.

“YOU…YOU INSOLENT BAFOON! I’LL SHOW YOU THE TRUE MEANING OF POWER!

As the devil’s wings continued to beat with incredible force, a massive vortex formed around, sucking in everything within its reach.

Reign raised an eyebrow at display of power, but his expression remained calm and collected.

“That’s good,” he with a smirk. “But it’s still not enough.”

With a flick of his wrist, Reign summoned a massive wall of divine flames that engulfed Lucifer’s vortex, neutralizing its effects.

The devil stumbled backward, his wings faltering for a moment as he struggled to maintain control.

Reign took advantage of the opening and launched himself at Lucifer with incredible speed.

Their two bodies clashed in mid-air for the first time.

BOOOOM!

BOOOOM!

BOOOOM!

The two exchanged blows, their fists flying at each other with extreme speed and force.

Reign, anticipating his opponent’s every move, constantly adjusted his position.

Whenever he sensed that Lucifer might unleash another blast of flame, Reign would effortlessly change his stance, dodging and countering without ever slowing down.

His attacks never paused, the rapid movements making it seem like he was everywhere at once—a display of skill and speed that only someone like him could pull off.

Lucifer’s eyes blazed with frustration as he swung a powerful hook at Reign, but the latter dodged it with ease and countered with a swift jab to the devil’s jaw.

He stumbled back, his face twisted in rage, but he quickly regained his footing and launched himself again.

In the background, their armies continued to fight on. But it was clear that the tide was on Reign’s favor.

BOOOOM!

Reign landed a solid punch to the chest, sending the devil flying backward.

“I’m not done yet!” Reign unleashed a combination of punches so fast it looked like he had a hundred fists.

Lucifer tried to block them, but it was like trying to stop a hurricane with a paper towel.

He was getting thrown around from one side to the other, barely able to defend himself, let alone counter.

In the end, Lucifer summoned his black flame once again, forcing Reign to dodge.

The air crackled with tension as Lucifer, realizing he couldn’t beat Reign up close, decided to keep his distance.

His eyes glowed with anger, and he raised his arms high into the sky.

A deep growl rumbled from his chest as black flames started to swirl around him, rising up like a giant storm.

A wicked grin spread across his face as he prepared for his next move.

“FLAME OF CHAOS!”

Thousands of black fireballs shot down, each one bigger and more dangerous than the last.

They sped toward Reign, covering the dark sky. Lucifer’s laugh echoed, knowing his attack would cause damaged this time.

Reign, however, wasn’t impressed at all.

His wings spread wide, and he shot upwards, easily dodging the first wave of flames.

Each fireball that exploded in the sky barely touched him. He flew with grace, twisting and turning through the air, looking as if he was dancing around the flames.

The black flame was useless if it couldn’t land a hit—and now, Reign had the timing down perfectly. Even Lucifer’s instant-burn attack, the one that caught him off guard, no longer worked.

Reign moved before the flames could even touch him. What was once a deadly move had become nothing more than a flashy trick, and Lucifer knew it.

“Is that all you’ve got?” Reign teased, his voice full of mockery as he effortlessly narrowed the gap.

Lucifer scowled, his frustration building. He sent more giant fireballs hurtling toward Reign, this time with even more power behind them.

The explosions rocked the heavens, lighting up the sky like a storm of chaos. But Reign didn’t slow down. He weaved through the blasts, closing the distance until he finally caught his opponent.

With one powerful punch, Reign sent him flying.

Lucifer shot through the air like a meteor, crashing down into the angels’ capital city. The impact was massive—buildings shattered, towers collapsed, and the ground cracked beneath him.

A cloud of dust and debris spread across the city as the force of the blow shook everything around it.

“Damn, I hope Lilith’s stronger than you,” Reign crossed his arm while maintaining his altitude “Because you’re really weak. If this is all she’s got, killing her won’t even be fun.”

“Keep my wife’s name out your fucking mouth!” Lucifer forced himself to stand up.

“Scary… What you gonna do? Come up here and slap me in the face?”

The devil’s black wings snapped open with a thunderous clap. “No,” he hissed, eyes burning with rage. “I’m going to rip your mouth off so you never speak her name again.”

“Now we’re talking,” Reign smirked, lowering his stance. “Let’s see if your punches hit harder than your feelings.”

Lucifer didn’t move right away. He stood still, surrounded by the wreckage, his fists clenched at his sides.

He hated to admit it, but the truth was very obvious—he couldn’t beat his opponent in close combat. Every time they clashed, Reign was faster, stronger, always one step ahead.

Even long-range attacks were useless. No matter how powerful the fireballs or how sudden the blasts, Reign dodged them like they were nothing.

‘I need to buy more time for her…’