Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 952 You’re Not Dying Today

Villain Ch 952. You're Not Dying Today

Azura's eyes widened in terror as she saw the incoming lances. She twisted her body, maneuvering and dodging desperately, attempting to evade the deadly barrage, but the lances were relentless. She panted, each breath a struggle, her body protesting with every movement. She could feel her bones cracking and her muscles screaming for relief.

Her HP bar was down to a third, that single attack devastating despite the numerous buff tonics she had consumed and the powerful buffs from the priests. Even her recently upgraded armor seemed to offer little protection against the onslaught.

The sound of the dark energy slicing through the air was a terrifying hiss. Some of the lances came perilously close, grazing her armor and cutting into her flesh. The lances plunged into the pillars, walls, and floor where she had been just moments before, forcing her to keep moving or face certain death.

"Ugh!" she groaned, the pain unbearable. Her concentration wavered, and she stumbled, her vision blurring for a moment.

"Move, Valkyrie!" a guild member shouted from the sidelines, their voice filled with desperate urgency. But Azura could barely hear them over the roar of blood in her ears and the sheer terror that gripped her heart. Her eyes were fixed on the lances that seemed to be coming for her from all directions. She thought it was the end of her.

Just as another lance hurtled toward her, Azura felt a presence move in front of her. Arcana, her guild leader, stepped in, raising his shield to cover her.

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The large, intricately designed shield glowed with a protective aura, absorbing the impact of the lance with a thunderous crash. The force of the attack sent shockwaves through the shield, but Arcana held firm, his stance unyielding.

"You're not dying today, Valkyrie," Arcana said, his voice calm but filled with determination. His eyes met Azura's, offering her a reassuring nod. "Stay behind me."

Allen watched the scene with a mix of irritation and amusement. He tilted his head in a gruesome manner like a psychopath trapped in a demon's body. "Another hero steps forward," he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "Do you think you can protect her from me?"

Arcana didn't respond to Allen's taunt. Instead, he focused on maintaining his defensive stance, his shield absorbing the continuous barrage of demonic lances.

Azura, still panting and in pain, took the chance to open her inventory user interface and grabbed a health potion. She felt the healing effects almost immediately, her wounds beginning to close and her strength returning bit by bit.

Meanwhile, Vivian cautiously approached Allen. She was surprised and slightly shaken by his decision to use his demonic form. It was a revelation he had intended to save for the next big event. The sight of his darkened skin, elongated horns, and fierce, blazing eyes was both terrifying and thrilling.

It was clear proof of how deeply he cared for her, how his rage had been sparked by seeing her in danger. The fact that he hadn't hesitated to attack Azura, his own cousin, for her, left her speechless. The mix of fear and joy swirled within her, a cocktail of emotions that made her heart race.

"Your Majesty," she began, her voice trembling with a mixture of awe and apprehension. She wanted to speak, to reassure him, but before she could say another word, Allen pulled her into his embrace and turned to face her. His sharp eyes bore into hers, and she could feel the rage still coursing through his veins.

"No speaking," he commanded, his voice cold and authoritative. The words were a command, not a suggestion.

Without further ado, Allen used his Energy Transfer skill, pressing his lips to hers in an intense, electrifying kiss. A surge of energy flowed from him to her. Vivian's eyes widened in surprise, her body tensing at the sudden rush of power. She could feel her energy levels rising, her strength returning to full as the kiss deepened.

The kiss was fierce and possessive, a raw display of Allen's emotions. She could feel the dark energy that fueled his demonic form. It was overwhelming, yet intoxicating. Her fear melted away, replaced by a sense of elation and security. She felt safe in his embrace, protected by his strength.

Vivian's heart pounded in her chest, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and sensations. The intensity of the kiss left her breathless, and the energy transfer revitalized her completely. She clung to Allen, her hands gripping his shoulders, her body pressing against his.

'I want him.' Her mind echoed as if it had its own consciousness.

Allen finally broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look into Vivian's eyes. His gaze was still intense, the fiery glow of his demonic form reflecting in his eyes. "Stay close to me," he said softly, his voice a stark contrast to the fury he had displayed moments earlier. He gently cupped her face for a moment, his thumb brushing her cheek, before turning his attention back to Arcana and Azura.

His eyes turned cold again, a menacing darkness settling over his features. "I will make them pay for what they've done to you," he stated with a chilling finality.

Arcana and Azura, now on her feet and having regained some strength, locked gazes with Allen. The difference between his tender interaction with Vivian and his cold, vengeful demeanor towards them was striking.

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"This is bad," Arcana said with a nervous grin. He knew their chances of hitting the Devil Emperor were getting slimmer with every passing second. The sight of Allen in his demonic form, combined with the sheer power he had displayed, was enough to make even the bravest warrior falter.

"Yeah. And it seems like he already defeated the Order of Valiance," Azura said, glancing around to confirm her statement. The scattered, lifeless bodies of Elio's guild members lay as evidence of Allen's wrath.

"And you just made everything worse by making him mad," Arcana said, panting from the tension and the nervous grin still plastered on his face. He knew Azura's actions had escalated the situation far beyond their control.

"Yeah. Thanks for the compliment," Azura replied, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. She knew Arcana's typical humor, even in dire situations, but the weight of their predicament was not lost on her.

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