Chapter 411
Chapter 411 of "The Villain's Story" commences with: [Current Battle, 30th floor.Void Predator, Alan Peccator versus the Heavenly Demon, Ma Cheon.]The Ame-No-Sakahoko collided... Don’t miss the next part!
[Current Battle, 30th floor.
Void Predator, Alan Peccator versus the Heavenly Demon, Ma Cheon.]
The Ame-No-Sakahoko collided with the ink-black blade, Ma cheon had managed to block the flying spear which had come from nowhere. But what 'scared' him was one word.
"Explode."
His senses were screaming at him to run, but he simply had nowhere to go. A hundred more frost swords had surrounded him, preventing his escape.
Although he could easily destroy this entrapment easily…the Spear was not giving him any chance to do so.
Ma Cheon was trapped, and the ma.s.sive ball of frost swords began to explode.
'Oh no.'
With a deafening roar, the frost sword ball detonated in a brilliant explosion of ice. The swords, once perfectly aligned, shatter into countless icy shards that shoot out in all directions. Each shard twinkled like a miniature comet, leaving a trail of frost in its wake, the heavenly demonic mountain was devastated by the attack!
The shockwave of the explosion pushed the Heavenly demon away, but it also littered his body with an uncountable number of moons.
He crashed into the Heavenly Demonic PaG.o.da, the greatest palace on the Heavenly Demonic mountain. The PaG.o.da collapsed on top of him, but Alan was not done.
He made a promise, he would go all out. The only thing he was not using was 'that'.
The dark clouds surrounding the heavenly demonic mountain parted, Hundreds of Swords appeared from the skies, parting the dark clouds and enveloping the world in a
Each Sword was the size of a large boulder, perhaps even bigger. They descended upon the Heavenly Demonic mountain en ma.s.se.
Alan, still in the sky, now in his full Ice Draconian Form, gazed down at the heavenly mountain.
He raised his arms, it was as if he was a G.o.d, a G.o.d of frost who would punish the Heavenly Demonic mountain.
The heavenly demon was nowhere to be seen, he was still buried under the PaG.o.da of the Heavenly Demon, perhaps he had moved away.
But Alan knew he had not, he had activated Dragon eyes and once he confirmed the location of the Heavenly demon…who was still buried underneath the PaG.o.da.
He let down his hands, and as if following a divine decree, the swords descended towards the ground.
The temperature dropped to the negatives, and the buildings(The ones still intact even after the explosion) began to freeze. Not a single crevice was left untouched.
The swords, each and every one of them all descended towards the Heavenly Demonic PaG.o.da, or rather what remained of it.
They dug deep into the ground, Alan was sure that everything that opposed their descent would have been cleaved in half by their sheer weight and power.
However, just in case. He was going to make the swords explode, just in case…
Alan opened his mouth, using his tongue as a controller to order his mana. He had found that words from his tongue had a greater effect on his skills.
"Explo-Gah!"
Just as he was about to order the swords to explode, a black object flew right by him. Alan managed to dodge it mostly, but the d.a.m.n thing took his right horn!
"Argh!"
A pained groan escaped his lips.
's.h.i.t! He isn't de-''
Before he could think of anything, a heavy impact was felt on his head from the side.
Alan felt as if his skull had shattered, it was as if a train had collided with him, straight on his head.
His figure flew across the skies and crashed into a part of the Heavenly Demonic Mountain. The heavenly demon, who was obviously the perpetrator, stood on the ink jet blade after kicking Alan with his blade.
There was a cut on his head, and he was bleeding. Alan had managed to do some damage to him, although it was quite meager.
One of his strongest attacks, which had taken a large portion of his mana, had done so little damage…
"Twas quite fun."
The heavenly demon cheered, his voice was ecstatic. He would be lying if he said he had not been caught by surprise on that one…he would be definitely lying. The trick Alan had pulled managed to get through him…and The heavenly demon respected that.
It was not easy to trick him, definitely not.
He flew towards the crater Alan had formed during his crash, intending to end this duel.
He was riding his sword like one would ride a hoverboard. The only difference was that a Hoverboard was much wider, but the ink-black blade was not, it was as thin as a stick, but the heavenly demon still managed to ride it with great expertise. Eh closed in on Alan's location at a great speed.
A bundle of Demonic Energy gathered in his hand, in the shape of a ball.
That 'ball' could destroy an entire town easily.
"Hmmm?"
Just when he was about to launch it at the crater, his eyes caught a faint blue light…
A light that was getting bigger.
"A warrior should struggle…no he must struggle!"
The Heavenly demon laughed, he had realized that the blue light was actually a beam! A beam of frost energy!
He threw his ball made of Demonic energy at it and braced himself from the impact. The Ball expanded into a storm of blades and collided with the beam of frost energy. The blades scattered the beam into little segments, each ray that had been derived from the main beam froze the surroundings as soon as they landed, and a few blades also broke off from the storm of demonic energy.
The world was dyed red and blue, as the heavenly demon and Alan's attacks collided with one another. But slowly…it became certain they both were dwindling at a similar pace. The attacks were equal to one another.
The dragon's breath disappeared along with the swirling storm of swords. The heavenly demon laughed and yelled.
"Is that all you have, warrior?!"
A weird feeling encompa.s.sed the heavenly demon. It was as if a mysterious force had pa.s.sed by him.
A force that made his body heavier and heavier.