I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 539 - 378: Pale Wrath (Two in One) _3
Chapter 539 -378: Pale Wrath (Two in One) _3
Morale soared!
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The faction leader’s dominant return acted as a powerful stimulant for them.
And it brought a brand-new hope!
This dramatic shift in emotions left the players feeling deeply moved.
At the same time, they kept their attention fixed on the chat channel, not wanting to miss any detail. A flood of messages swept through, constantly urging the players watching the scene to “broadcast” the specifics quickly.
“—The fight has started! Jack he…”
“What the, hurry up, hurry up!”
“Geez, I’m dying of anxiety here, can’t you type faster?!”
“—Holy shit! One sword strike! Just one!”
“What are you even talking about?!”
“Forget it, I’m going to see for myself! Bros, I’m out, hold the fort!”
“I’m going too, screw this! Isn’t watching the boss fight more fragrant?”
A large number of players “deserted before the battle” and rushed to the main battlefield with their flintlock rifles, all to witness Jack’s battle with the enemy’s “ultimate BIG BOSS.”
Boom!!
Jemaine let out a low shout and exerted all his strength to break free from the Pale Knight’s trampling, flapping his bone wings to create distance. With a thud, the knight’s greaves stomped into the air, smashing a deep pit into the ground.
“Die!”
From beneath the Pale Knight’s visor came a chilling roar.
The vambrace raised forcefully, dragging the huge silver sword along the ground, tracing a half-moon arc, and chopping down towards Jemaine from above! Although they were clearly dozens of meters apart, in the blink of an eye, that silver moon had reached him.
Instantaneous movement!
Jemaine’s pupils contracted, and he could only hastily block with his bone longspear in front of him.
Clang!!
The sword struck heavily upon the longspear, and then with a clang, it was cleaved in two!
The momentum of the great sword was undiminished as it slammed into Jemaine’s shoulder, chopping halfway in!
With a squelching sound, blood surged uncontrollably, and Jemaine groaned, retreating explosively with his bone wings.
However, the Pale Knight’s figure flickered again, appearing behind him, launching another sweeping strike!
Whooosh!!
The violent roar approached, and though Jemaine’s mind reacted, his body was just a step too slow, completely unable to dodge. He could only use his bone wings to envelop himself, enduring the blow from the Silver Sword.
Clang!!
Jemaine’s face turned to horror as he coughed out blood; his pair of bone wings shattered into four pieces!
The sword wound was deep enough to reveal his bones, exposing his internal organs.
“Die!!”
Chen Lun roared lowly.
The rage filling his heart was like a burning blaze, the pale Wrath eager to consume everything, the intense desire to kill no longer restrained. His Sharp Sword must drink deeply of blood.
Kill! Slay them all!
And before him, Jemaine was a good start!
Those damn Lafa, that damn Red Apple Church, since an end will come sooner or later, might as well make it swift!
After Mr. Bales’ death, on his way back, Chen Lun had already silently made plans.
He intended to script Lafa’s death personally! It didn’t matter if this prematurely ended the current version of the game!
Everything was ready, just waiting for his next move!
Clang!
Clang!!
Clang clang clang clang!!
In the arena, afterimages were constant, as though seven or eight pale figures appeared at once, the wrath-filled strikes raining down on Jemaine like a whirlwind.
This incarnation of the Blood Abbey with Ten Cores was already broken and bloodied.
His originally clean and indifferent face was smattered with plasma, his eyes filled with disbelief.
“I am of the Blood Ten Cores! I am a servant of the Rose! I am the Will of the Gods!”
Jemaine instantly erupted into a furious scream, his expression hideous.
“As an incarnation walking the mortal world, I will not perish at the hands of a Mid Sequence Transcendent! Die, Jack!”
With a pop, his body suddenly swelled, transforming almost instantly into a five-meter-tall white bone Ghoul, holding a long double-headed bone longspear, and charged ferociously towards the Pale Knight.
“This incarnation is only the beginning… Once Lafa dies, it will be your true form’s turn!”
The Pale Knight plunged his great sword into the ground and raised his hand to grab.
Eerie blue Flame rose, a translucent card quietly flying out.
Whirr!
Everyone on the battlefield felt a sudden darkness before their eyes.
And then all sound vanished.
Absolute silence and darkness.
The next second.
Rumble rumble!!
A violent shaking and roaring exploded.
A colossal black polyhedron suddenly appeared, sucking in houses, ground, railings, streetlights, and many other fragments, grinding them into nothingness.
That giant white bone Ghoul was like a frozen frame in a photograph, intermittently visible within the polyhedron, then torn into millions of pieces!
As the black polyhedron suddenly collapsed and vanished from sight.
Only a massive crater was left in its place.
The crowd was silent for a long time.
