Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 1421: Wiped Out

Villain Ch 1421. Wiped Out

The smoke cleared.

And standing there— Completely untouched were Allen and his companions.

His form was shrouded in an ominous dark barrier, flas licking at his armor, yet doing nothing to him. The spell hadn't even scratched him.

Allen exhaled. "…Was that it?" His voice wasn't loud, but it cut through the battlefield.

A shudder rippled through the Arcane Wardens' forces.

Kael's grip on his staff tightened. "No way…"

Red light pulsed at Allen's feet. The ground shifted, twisting beneath him, dark cracks spreading outward. The air turned heavy. Oppressive. Suffocating. And then— His voice dropped, low and lethal.

"My turn."

A demonic glyph exploded beneath him, and the sky above them split apart.

"Abyssal Descent."

A void of pure darkness erupted, pulling in every player caught in its radius. Screams tore through the air.

"What the hell is this?!"

"I CAN'T MOVE!"

"HELP! GET OUT OF THIS—"

One by one, they were dragged into the abyss, their health bars plumting, the death notifications flooding the chat.

Kael barely managed to escape the radius. He turned just in ti to see Allen walking toward him. Slow. Casual. Like a god surveying his battlefield.

His demonic aura crackled, his grin widening as he raised his hand. "Burn."

Hellfire Rain.

A storm of crimson flas rained down upon the battlefield, engulfing the Arcane Wardens' forces in pure devastation.

Tanks lted inside their armor.

Mages scread as their barriers shattered.

Archers collapsed, their bodies burning before they could fire another shot.

Their entire front line collapsed in seconds.

The guild chat erupted in panic.

Lena: I'M DEAD WHAT THE HELL

Darius: NO WAY. NO FKING WAY.

Cymor: THIS IS A JOKE.

Vexor: THIS IS WHY YOU DON'T FIGHT THE DEVIL EMPEROR. ALONE. WE JUST ONE GUILD.

Lena: STOP SPAMMING THE CHAT WITH CAPSLOCK DAMMIT!

Cymor: MY CAPSLOCK BROKE!

Vexor: YOU SHOULD LOOK AT YOURSELF!

Kael's breath ca fast, his mind racing. "Fall back! Everyone, fall back!"

But it was too late.

Because the Devil Emperor was already in front of him.

Kael froze. He felt true fear.

Allen tilted his head, crimson eyes gleaming. "Running already?"

Kael swung his staff up, trying to cast.

-SLASH!

A Demonic Lance tore through his stomach.

His health bar collapsed to zero.

Kael's vision went dark.

[You have been slain by the Devil Emperor!]

His body hit the ground.

Sophia, standing a few ters away, watched in horror.

Her grand plan, her mont of fa…

Gone.

She staggered back and looked at Allen in disdain.

Her breath was uneven, her mind racing, but she refused to show fear—not to him. Not to the Devil Emperor.

Her teammates were dead or running, the once-mighty Arcane Wardens reduced to corpses and flas, but Sophia had never truly believed in them to begin with.

Of course, this guild wasn't strong enough. She should've known. The instant Kael hesitated, the mont the others lost their nerve, it was over. This wasn't the sa as before. She rembered—when she was still with Elio, when they fought Allen's group, they had held their ground.

It hadn't been an easy fight, but they had lasted. They had forced the Devil Emperor and his gang to actually fight. Not like this. Not like these cowards, who fell apart the second the tide turned against them.

Sophia bit her lip, her fingers tightening around the Ho Crystal in her grasp. It was her last chance. She could still escape.

She took a breath. Then muttered under her breath, "Tch. Useless."

Her fingers tightened on the crystal. And in that instant— A shadow lood over her.

Her stomach dropped.

A cold hand clasped over her wrist.

The Devil Emperor!

Her breath caught. Her head snapped up—only to et the mocking, blood-red gaze of the Devil Emperor. His smirk was slow, cruel, his grip on her wrist light yet unbreakable.

His voice?

Pure amusent.

"Oh, no. We're not doing that."

And with zero effort, he dropped the crystal from her grasp.

It hit the ground.

Shattered.

A chilling silence followed.

Sophia's heart pounded against her ribs. 'No…!' she scread internally.

She stumbled back, but his grip tightened—not enough to hurt.

Just enough to remind her that she wasn't going anywhere.

Allen's voice was light, almost lazy. "You were just about to run, weren't you?" he said in a sinister tone.

Sophia's jaw clenched. "You think you've won?" she spat. "I still have other guilds. You think you can do this forever? You think no one's going to co after you?"

Allen chuckled.

It wasn't mocking.

It wasn't angry.

It was the kind of cold, unbothered amusent that sent a shiver down her spine.

"Yeah," he mused. "And I'll kill them too."

Sophia froze. That wasn't a boast.

It wasn't arrogance, but it was just fact.

Her fingers twitched toward her inventory—she still had so escape items, so tricks or anything. But before she could move, Allen released her wrist.

She barely had ti to process it before he turned his back to her and addressed his teammates. "She's yours," he said smoothly.

Sophia's blood ran cold.

A chill crawled up her spine.

She turned— And t seven pairs of eyes, all focused on her.

Larissa's lips curved into a slow, satisfied smirk. "Oh?"

Bella tilted her head, eyes gleaming. "Are you sure?"

Alice's grin widened, her fingers curling. "I like this plan."

Shea laughed, stretching her arms. "So we get to play with our food first?"

Zoe cracked her knuckles. "Fun."

Vivian's whip coiled at her side, her eyes glowing with sultry amusent. "This is going to be entertaining."

Jane didn't speak. But the way her lips curled, the gleam in her eyes— That was worse than words.

Sophia's breath hitched.

'No!'

This wasn't supposed to happen.

"You can't be serious," she forced out.

Allen simply walked away, as if this wasn't even worth his ti anymore. "Make sure it's slow," he called over his shoulder.

And then… The girls descended.

Sophia barely had ti to scream.