Villain's Valor: A Noble Fantasy Resurrection-Chapter 238: Tranquility, agony, despair

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Angela’s eyes shone brightly as she took the staff in her hands, her body enveloped in a golden glow radiating intense light. The girl in front of her had to shield her eyes to protect herself from the dazzling brightness. Angela’s staff rose into the air, and the crystals adorning it began to vibrate violently.

Suddenly, a burst of bright colors erupted from the crystals, enveloping the entire surroundings. The girl felt a shiver run down her spine as she watched in fear what unfolded. In the blink of an eye, the staff vanished along with the crystals, leaving the girl trapped in the midst of an empty space. Stay tuned for updates on novelbuddy

Fear filled the girl’s eyes as she realized her predicament. Lifting her gaze, she found herself faced with beautiful white flames, as pure as a sheet of paper. She felt the flames slowly engulfing her body, but instead of pain, she experienced a strange sensation of peace and serenity. Death welcomed her gently, consuming her flesh until her bones faded into nothingness.

Meanwhile, Angela’s eyes remained calm and peaceful. She knelt down and clasped her hands in a silent prayer gesture as the white flames moved towards her, disappearing into her being.

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Adelaida ran at full speed through the dense forest, her green eyes fixed on a shadow moving among the trees. Without wasting a second, she unleashed her magic, and two green orbs shot out of her hands, illuminating the dark path. Suddenly, she came to a halt and jumped backward just in time to dodge the sound of a spear slicing through the air, which disappeared as quickly as it had come.

Despite not being able to see it, Adelaida could sense her enemy’s presence. Her senses sharpened, and she quickly drew a small dagger from her thigh, holding it before her eyes with determination. Her green irises gleamed intensely as she prepared for the imminent attack. In an instant, she defended against a new assault, and white sparks erupted in the clash of forces.

Adelaida continued her run through the forest, her hands glowing again. This time, small snakes of green energy emerged from her fingers, hissing as they slid swiftly along the ground. After a few moments, a piercing scream echoed in the forest, accompanied by the snakes’ hissing. The cruel smile on Adelaida’s lips widened as the screams continued, guiding her to her prey.

Finally, she arrived at the scene and beheld the boy writhing on the ground, suffering the terrible consequences of his encounter with her. Blood flowed from his orifices as his body convulsed, his red eyes filled with terror as they met Adelaida’s gaze. The young woman observed with satisfaction the boy’s suffering, her small smile reflecting her cruel enjoyment.

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After several moments of agony, the boy finally succumbed to his fate. The energy snakes, now covered in blood, approached Adelaida and slid back into her fingers, as if they had fulfilled their purpose. The girl watched indifferently as the darkness of the forest enveloped the boy’s lifeless body, her mind already focused on her next victim.

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Charlotte wore a sweet smile on her face as behind her, purple hands dragged a total of five boys, their limbs completely broken, arms and legs, groaning in pain as they were dragged across the ground, their flesh slowly tearing from their backs, sharp rocks piercing their skin, cursing at them, Charlotte, indifferent to their screams, continued on her way.

She was in the middle of a place where most of the ground was made of stone; she had been in this place for a long time. At first, she had no intention of doing anything and just waited, but over time, she saw on the horizon how the earth literally collapsed and fell into a black abyss. With no other options, she walked forward and, incidentally, caught some students who dared to attack her.

The screams behind the students became more evident; they had been dragged for almost three hours. Some already felt an infernal burning filling their minds with pain; their backs were red and torn, large blood stains followed them from behind.

Charlotte continued her path and found a tree, deciding it was time for a little break. She looked up with a furrowed brow, feeling an intense heat; it was about 35 degrees Celsius. She sat down quietly and drank some water; the boys on the ground slowly agonized as they watched how she drank water, they were thirsty. Hours passed, and one by one, they fell into the embrace of death.

Dehydration, accompanied by blood loss, left their bodies wrinkled and almost dry; in their eyes, there was only desperation.

Opening her eyes and nodding satisfied, she looked at the bodies on the ground with indifference and stood up. Her mind was elsewhere, more precisely on Anthony. When she remembered him, a beautiful smile spread across her face.

Her plan was simple; she intended to give these students to him as offerings or something like that, but looking at the dead bodies made her frown; she didn’t think they would die so quickly. A sigh of sadness escaped her lips; she looked at the bodies with anger, and the purple hands brutally crushed their bodies, leaving them literally a mass of flesh.

Charlotte continued to venture into the forest, her expression calm and her purple eyes seemingly innocent at first glance. However, inside her, she harbored a latent beast. This facet of her personality tended to emerge when she thought of Anthony. Somehow, something inside her compelled her to act violently and ruthlessly, a reaction she shared with her mother and sister.

Although Charlotte only showed this side of herself when it came to Anthony.

Charlotte reflected for a few seconds and shrugged, admitting that she didn’t fully understand why she felt that way, but she liked it. She compared herself to her sister Lysandra, and her smile widened even more. She remembered a past conversation with her older sister; she could still clearly visualize Lysandra’s dark, lifeless eyes, filled only with pure obsession.

At first, that scared her, not understanding why her sister behaved that way. However, over time, she came to understand that it was all because of Anthony.

This revelation put her in an even better mood, and she began to hum a song as she continued her way through the forest.