Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 901 Just My Luck
Villain Ch 901. Just My Luck
The Overlord screeched, its healing disrupted by the vicious assault. It retaliated with another Terrifying Roar, the force of the soundwave pushing Allen back. He landed and panted. His sword at the ready, his eyes never leaving his opponent.
The battle raged on, a brutal back-and-forth of powerful attacks and swift counters. Allen's Demonic Lances and Orbs struck with unerring precision, each hit weakening the Dreadworm Overlord further. The creature's Spine Barrages and Roars grew more desperate, its movements more erratic. But he had to confess that the creature's healing skill was super annoying.
In a final, desperate move, the Overlord coiled its massive body and lunged at Allen, its jaws snapping. Allen saw the opening and acted without hesitation. "Shadow Step," he whispered, teleporting above the creature. He raised his sword high, channeling all his energy into the blade.
With a powerful descent, he plunged the sword deep into the Dreadworm Overlord's top head, the dark energy exploding outward.
[Critical Hit!]
[You have pierced a Dreadworm Overlord for 15542 HP!]
Just as Allen delivered the final, devastating blow, the Dreadworm Overlord let out one last, ear-splitting roar and exploded with a sickening sound. The creature's body ruptured, releasing a torrent of disgusting liquid, a viscous slime-like insect blood that splashed everywhere, especially onto Allen. He was drenched in the foul substance, his armor now coated in the sticky, repulsive fluid.
The game system chimed with congratulatory notifications.
[Congratulations! You just defeated the Dreadworm Overlord!]
[You received Gold Trachea 2 ea and 10943 Coins.]
Allen, however, was far from celebrating. He completely ignored the announcements and the nice loot he had acquired. Instead, he grumbled in annoyance, his face contorted with disgust. "SERIOUSLY?!" he shouted, his irritation echoing through the dungeon. The slimy liquid clung to him stubbornly, refusing to be easily shaken off.
He tried to wipe the slime off his armor, but it was no use. The gooey substance stuck to every surface, its foul odor permeating the air. The smell was overwhelming, a rancid stench that made his stomach churn. It was as if he had been dunked into a dumpster filled with rotting refuse.
"Ugh, this is disgusting," Allen muttered, his annoyance growing with each passing second. He shook his arms and legs, trying to dislodge the slime, but it clung tenaciously, refusing to budge. The normally smooth, sleek surface of his armor was now marred by the sticky, repulsive mess.
He glanced around, hoping to find something to help clean himself off, but the dungeon offered no respite. The dim torchlight only highlighted the sheen of the slime, making it all the more apparent how thoroughly he was covered.
Allen took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He needed to focus. He couldn't afford to let this setback distract him. But the stench was overpowering, and the slime was starting to seep through the joints in his armor, making his skin crawl. He ended up coughing and almost threw up.
"This is just great," he muttered sarcastically, wiping his face with his hand but only made it worse.
Allen's party chat chimed again, pulling him from his frustration.
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Selena: Allen, are you okay? Do you need help?
Grimora: Do you want us to come to you?
He let out a sigh, forcing himself to focus on their concern rather than the disgusting slime clinging to him.
Azazel: I'm okay. Just covered in this stupid, stinky insect blood. I have defeated the monster and am about to perform a contract with it.
Abyssia: Just let us know if you need anything, okay?
Azazel: Okay.
Allen took another deep breath, trying to push the lingering irritation aside. The stench was still overpowering, but he had to focus on the task at hand.
"Alright, let's get this over with," he muttered to himself. He raised his hand. "Contract!" The air around him crackled with power, the oppressive atmosphere growing even thicker.
A glowing formation appeared on the ground where the Dreadworm Overlord had fallen, pulsing with an otherworldly light. Allen stepped forward, his eyes locked on the formation. The dark energy around him grew more intense.
The remains of the Dreadworm Overlord, scattered and inert just moments before, began to stir. The dark energy seemed to seep into the fragmented body, knitting it back together with an eerie, almost unnatural fluidity.
The creature's segments reassembled, the once lifeless eyes now glowing with a subdued red light, indicative of its new servitude. The dark energy swirled around the Dreadworm Overlord, lifting it off the ground as if resurrecting it. But this was no true resurrection; it was a binding, a transformation from an adversary to a subservient creature bound to Allen's will.
The formation flared with a final burst of light, then dimmed, leaving behind a faint glow that outlined the now-reformed Dreadworm Overlord. It lowered to the ground, its massive body coiled and waiting, the once ferocious eyes now reflecting obedience and subjugation.
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Allen took a step back, his eyes scanning the newly resurrected creature. The Dreadworm Overlord bowed its head.
The game system chimed again, this time with a new notification.
[You have successfully formed a contract with the Dreadworm Overlord!]
"At least he's my servant now," Allen said aloud, trying to cheer himself up despite the overwhelming stench still clinging to him. The foul smell of the Dreadworm Overlord's slime was nauseating, but he consoled himself with the thought that it would dissipate sooner or later.
He turned on his heels and continued his journey through the winding corridors. However, the path ahead was not as smooth as he had hoped. Despite having neutralized the immediate threat of the boss, the dungeon's insect inhabitants were far from deterred.
Not long after he resumed his trek, he encountered another swarm of insect monsters. These creatures varied in size and type, some resembling oversized beetles with hard, chitinous shells, while others looked like grotesque amalgamations of spiders and scorpions, their limbs bristling with venomous barbs.
Allen grimaced but didn't slow his pace. "Just my luck," he muttered. "As if the smell wasn't bad enough."
