Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 761. The Villains VS The Power Couple [Part 3]

But just as despair threatened to overwhelm her, a glimmer of hope appeared in the form of a knife hurtling through the air from Allen's direction. With a swift, precise motion, it sliced through the shadowy tendril, severing its hold on her with a satisfying *shing*.

"Move!" Allen shouted as he hurled several knives at the shadowy tendons, narrowly missing Azura as she scrambled to climb higher. With adrenaline coursing through their veins, they pressed on, their movements fueled by a mixture of fear and determination.

Once they neared the end of the bone wall, Allen's voice rang out again, his tone urgent but resolute. "Prepare your weapons," he instructed, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of their enemies. He knew they wouldn't make it to the top unscathed – the devil emperor and his cohorts would undoubtedly launch another attack as soon as they reached the summit.

Azura couldn't help but nod in agreement as Allen spoke. The truth of his words hit her – they were about to face a barrage of attacks, with no way to avoid them. She glanced around frantically, searching for any sign of their enemies as they continued their ascent.

With their hearts pounding in their chests, Allen and Azura finally reached the top of the bone walls. As they pulled out their blades, preparing for the inevitable confrontation, they braced themselves for the onslaught they knew was coming.

True to Allen's prediction, the villains were waiting for them, their sinister grins sending a chill down Azura's spine. The siren and fox demon hovered menacingly in the air, facing them. Their eyes locked on Allen and Azura with a mix of malice and anticipation.

"Look what we have here. A pair of rats~" the siren teased in a mocking tone. Continue your journey with empire

Azura tightened her grip on her blades, her knuckles turning white as she prepared to defend herself against the impending attack.

'Wait this isn't right,' Allen thought with a frown, detecting something was wrong.

With lightning speed, movement erupted from both sides of Allen and Azura, catching them off guard. Quickly, they dodged swiftly to avoid the incoming attacks. The movements resembled ropes, moving with dynamic precision as they lunged toward the duo, intent on ensnaring them in their grasp.

In the heat of the moment, Allen's instincts kicked in, and he recognized the attacks for what they were. Vivian's whip, crackling with energy, snaked through the air with deadly accuracy, while Larissa's Blood Manipulation attack twisted and writhed, aiming to immobilize its targets.

Reacting quickly, Allen leaped to the side, narrowly avoiding Vivian's whip as it whipped past him with a menacing *whoosh*. At the same time, Azura danced out of the way of Larissa's blood tendrils, her movements fluid and graceful as she evaded the deadly assault.

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Vivian's whip lashed out with a sharp crack. Allen's reflexes kicked into high gear, propelling him out of harm's way just in the nick of time. The impact of the attack reverberated through the air, sending shockwaves rippling through the bone walls nearby, leaving behind a spider web of cracks as evidence of its power.

Beside him, Azura was not as fortunate. Despite her best efforts to dodge, she couldn't completely evade the onslaught of Larissa's Blood Manipulation attack. The blood blades sliced through the air with lethal precision, leaving shallow cuts along the side of her waist and shoulder. Azura winced as she felt the searing pain shoot through her body.

A couple of system announcements popped up, but she ignored them. She gritted her teeth and pushed through, refusing to let it distract her from the task at hand.

With adrenaline coursing through their veins, Allen and Azura locked eyes. They knew they had to act fast if they were to have any hope of emerging victorious against their formidable foes.

"We have to jump!" Allen's voice pierced through the chaos.

With a swift motion, Allen and Azura descended from the bone walls, their hands gripping onto the uneven surface as they slid down. The walls weren't like a traditional slide, with smooth edges and a gentle slope. Instead, their jagged surface made for a rough descent, causing them to jostle and bounce as they made their way down.

Despite the less-than-ideal conditions, they navigated the descent with practiced ease.

Swiftly, Vivian and Larissa chased after them, and the chaos of the battle intensified. The siren's feather blades flew through the air, sharp and deadly, while the fos demon's ice lances whizzed past with chilling speed. Allen and Azura dodged and weaved, their movements synchronized in the face of the relentless assault.

Allen's instincts kicked in, guiding his hands to deflect the incoming attacks with his blades. Each motion was fluid and precise. It was a clear proof of his honed combat skills. He did it instinctively as if his body already knew what he should do in that situation. Azura watched in awe as Allen effortlessly countered the onslaught, her own movements mirroring his as she followed his lead.

Despite their best efforts, they couldn't evade every attack. Sometimes the blades grazed their skin, leaving shallow cuts that sting with pain. But they pressed on.

The sharp clang of metal meeting metal echoed through the chaotic battlefield, punctuated by the occasional whoosh of a narrowly avoided strike. With each precise movement, they redirected the projectiles, sending them hurtling back toward their attackers.

That sight was nothing short of awe-inspiring. Surviving players, hidden in the shadows, watched in amazement as Allen and Azura defied the odds. Some couldn't resist the urge to record the spectacle, their screen recorders capturing every moment of the epic battle unfolding before them.

For those witnessing it firsthand, it was a moment of disbelief turned to admiration. They had never seen anything like it—a display of skill unmatched by any other player. Despite the desperation evident in their movements, Allen and Azura remained composed, their actions calculated and precise.

A sense of hope ignited among the onlookers. Could it be possible? Could these two players actually triumph against the unbeatable villains?