Villain's Valor: A Noble Fantasy Resurrection-Chapter 218: Only difference

The scene where the enormous snake and the small squirrel seemed to communicate was quite comical. The snake, with its imposing size, and the tiny squirrel, sharing a unique moment in the heart of the swamp, revealed a special connection between the creatures of that place.

The way the squirrel climbed onto Angela’s shoulder and began to flick its tail as if it were showing the way added a touch of charm to the scene. Enjoy new stories from novelbuddy

Meanwhile, Estefany held onto the snake tightly, reflecting her nervousness about the situation. On the other hand, Perséfone watched with fascination everything that was happening; her eyes sparkled with excitement at the experience of riding on a huge snake.

Finally, after several hours of travel, they reached their destination. The cave presented itself majestically, with vines cascading like waterfalls and huge stones flanking its entrance. Roots penetrated the earth around it, giving it an even more impressive appearance. The snake hissed, and the squirrel jumped off the huge snake.

The squirrel moved its head, looking at Angela one last time and flicked its tail before disappearing up a tree.

Anthony got off the snake and helped Estefany, who looked at him with teary eyes. Perséfone reluctantly got off and looked longingly at the snake. Angela looked at Anthony and smiled sweetly. "Here is where we part ways," she said as she caressed the snake. Anthony looked at her and nodded. "Thanks for the ride," he said as he approached the snake.

"You’re welcome," she hissed before slithering away. Anthony looked at her one last time; it was very long. In fact, he felt a little jealous of Angela’s ability; she could easily find any place that had unique objects thanks to the animals. After a few moments, the huge body of the snake disappeared completely. "I want one like that too," Perséfone said with a furrowed brow.

Anthony shook his head; apparently, he wasn’t the only one envious of Angela. The three of them walked towards the entrance of the cave, pushing aside the vines. Inside, the huge roots created a kind of shield. Anthony drew his sword and with a short horizontal movement, cut all the roots in one fell swoop. The interior was, of course, very dark.

Using his senses, some thin threads of darkness penetrated the interior, but he couldn’t perceive anything for now. After a few moments, they decided to venture deeper into the cave.

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Edward brandished his enormous double-edged axe, splitting the titan in two with a swift motion. His golden wheat-colored hair fluttered slightly as he stepped back, gripping the weapon tightly. He executed a skillful footwork, expanding his body and flexing his arms to prepare for the next attack. Facing the titan’s large sword, the gleam in his purple eyes betrayed his anger.

The titan, furious, unleashed a horde of cockroaches from its body, forming a huge ball that hurtled towards Edward at full speed. However, Edward, surrounded by his orange aura, prepared for the counterattack. With an impressive leap, he raised his axe, its edge gleaming brightly, and with a quick vertical movement, he cleaved the titan in half.

The cockroaches inside the monster writhed in agony as they emitted a horrible chirping before falling dead to the ground. Both titans shared a similar appearance, with cockroach heads and six arms, and a torso reminiscent of a turtle shell, reaching an imposing height of about 3 meters.

Edward breathed deeply, observing the two titan bodies with satisfaction. Although he had been injured, he had managed to eliminate them both alone. The battle had lasted only a few minutes, and now, seeking a brief respite, he had entered a hole in the ground. However, he never imagined that the ground would give way under his weight, leading him to a cave infested with cockroaches.

Initially bewildered, Edward regained his composure upon seeing the two titans appear. After observing them one last time, he turned towards the place where they emerged and advanced cautiously. Soon, he found an open chamber, but the sight was repulsive: an unbearable stench filled the air, and unpleasant-looking substances splattered the floor and ceiling.

Green eggs with protruding veins dotted the area, and Edward frowned as he covered his nose.

He scanned the place until his eyes landed on something shining deep in the chamber: a purple crystal. However, the path to it was obstructed by foul-smelling liquids emitting an even more unpleasant odor. A somber expression came over Edward’s face as he considered whether it was worth the risk or not.

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In the middle of the desert, far from a pyramid, Nicholas ventured into catacombs with a completely carefree expression, his arms behind his head. He moved with agility, skillfully avoiding the deadly traps hidden in the catacombs. He dodged bottomless pits, evaded spikes on the walls, and even moved quickly to avoid being caught alive by the moving walls.

After descending even further, Nicholas found himself trapped in a room where black smoke began to emanate from the corners, clearly poisonous. He sighed, closed his eyes, and held his breath as the smoke filled the room completely. After a few minutes, the smoke dissipated, and Nicholas emerged from the room unscathed.

After a few hours, he reached a room where there were about 200 graves, all very similar to each other. Quietly, he advanced towards the front, where the floor was adorned with white marble. He carefully examined each of the graves, noting in his mind the details he could find. His

goal was simple: to identify at least one that was different from the others. Following his line of thought, the tomb he should open would be that one.

He took his time; after all, what differentiated the assassins from other people was undoubtedly their patience. After approximately 7 hours, he smiled as he looked at the tomb in front of him. This one was different from all the others; all of them had many decorations, some very small, others very large.

All the other graves had lines on them; if you counted them all, they had a total of 10,785 lines, but the tomb in front of him had only 10,784, one line less. That was the only difference.