Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 1698: Mystic Tier

Villain Ch 1698. Mystic Tier

Its glass wings flared—trying to cut him off.

But Allen summoned Demonic Lances—three black spears circled and slamd into the wings mid-beat.

-Crash!

Shards of color and corrupted scripture exploded outward like a cathedral dying mid-hymn.

The titan shrieked again. tal howled.

Allen climbed higher.

He reached the base of its neck—where the core pulsed under semi-translucent bone-chanical plating.

And then—

-WHAM!

A beam of holy fire blasted from the titan’s mouth, narrowly missing him—but lting a section of the wall and part of Allen’s shoulder guard.

The heat ripped across his skin. He hissed through gritted teeth.

"That all you got?" he growled, hanging on.

He stabbed down hard with his sword—using it to anchor himself—then conjured a Hellfire Rain.

The sky above the cathedral glowed red.

Dozens of fire lances rained down, pelting the titan’s upper body in a cacophony of infernal light.

The room trembled.

[Titan HP: 41% -> 35%]

"Almost there..."

The titan twisted wildly, trying to shake him off.

Allen’s grip faltered.

The sudden tilt of its body threw off his balance—he slid down its shoulder, catching a jutting chunk of armor mid-fall.

His sword dangled in his other hand.

It swiped.

Allen kicked off the side of its arm just before impact, flipping backward—then landed hard, cracking the ground beneath his feet. His sword buried into the floor just beside him.

His knees bent.

He breathed.

A mont.

One breath.

Then he stood again.

Behind him, the girls scread spells and laughter as chaos danced around them.

"Back to it," he muttered.

He charged again.

This ti—the titan responded in kind.

Its fist raised—and pounded the floor toward him like a divine hamr.

Allen didn’t dodge.

He t it.

He summoned his Abyssal Descent—the ground around him split open like the earth had been pulled inside out.

Darkness exploded upward in an inverted column.

The titan’s hand struck the descent and was thrown back, exploding with cursed force.

Allen launched off the impact, blade glowing red with Demonic Aura, his body flickering in afterimages.

He pierced into the titan’s upper abdon and began climbing inside.

The corrupted relics fused into this thing groaned, but gave way.

He moved like death made of muscle and shadow.

"Let’s end this—"

The core was glowing just ahead. Barely contained by bone and steel.

He pulled his sword back. Every nerve in his body scread.

But he grinned.

"I told you," he whispered.

Then—he stabbed.

Direct hit.

The core pulsed violently. Cracks webbed across its surface. Energy spilled out like the blood of a god.

[Core Integrity: 35% -> 19%]

The entire cathedral shuddered.

Then collapsed to one knee.

Outside, the girls saw it.

"He’s doing it!" Jane yelled, raising a bone wall to block one final trap that tried to decapitate Vivian.

"Finish it, Allen!" Zoe scread. "We’ve cleared everything else!"

Allen didn’t hear them.

He was standing on the edge of the core, chest heaving, coat torn, blood running down his brow. His demonic form shimred.

There was still light inside the core. Still hate.

Still the voice—

"She was mine."

Allen raised his blade one final ti.

"No."

He stabbed again.

And this ti...

He didn’t stop.

Allen’s blade didn’t slice—it devoured. The mont it sank into the core, it dragged the fury of everything he was straight into that cursed heart. Abyssal power surged down the hilt and erupted into the glowing orb like a flood. The core resisted. It howled. It tried to push him back with holy fire, with psychic shrieks, with mories that weren’t his—but Allen pushed harder.

Cracks spidered out from the wound. Every pulse of light dimd into a flicker. The titan began to tremble.

Its head jerked back violently, letting out a distorted scream, half-man, half-cathedral. Its halberd arm swung wide, trying to bat him away one last ti.

Allen ducked under it without even looking.

His focus was on the core.

"Your story ends here," he muttered, voice low, ragged. "You don’t get to call that love."

He drove the blade in deeper.

The core ruptured.

Like a sun imploding.

The light imploded into itself, then burst outward with a shuddering wave of black and gold, as if every curse and hymn trapped in the room was screaming and sighing at once. The titan staggered, arms flailing wide, then slowly... crumpled to its knees.

Its spine snapped.

Its head cracked open like a rusted bell.

Then—with one last shiver—it collapsed.

-Boom!

The entire cathedral shook under the weight of it. Dust and ash shot up like smoke from an impact crater.

Silence followed.

Allen remained crouched by the core’s shattered husk, blade buried in what remained of its hollow chest.

His arms were trembling. The demonic glow around him flickered like a dying candle.

Behind him, the girls stood among broken traps and shattered walls, panting.

Larissa leaned on her claws. "...You dead?" she joked.

Allen looked over his shoulder, lips twitching. "Not yet."

Vivian flopped dramatically onto a crumbled pillar. "That was the ugliest wedding I’ve ever attended," she huffed.

Jane wiped sweat off her brow with a bony glove. "Glad I didn’t wear white," she added.

Shea fell onto her knees beside Zoe, who was busy crushing one last stubborn trap that hadn’t gotten the mo. "Okay. Now I’m tired."

A soft system chi echoed overhead.

[DUNGEON BOSS DEFEATED – Cathedral Titan: Groom’s Wrath]

[You Gained 50,000 EXP]

[You received Cursed Saint’s Relics 3 ea, Titan Core Fragnt 1 ea, Groom’s Last Whisper (Mythic Tier) 1 ea, Broken Vow Blade 1 ea and 100,000 Coins.]

"Hell yeah," Bella said, eyes lighting up. "Jackpot."

"Oh, I got the Mythic Tier thing," Allen announced.

Vivian whistled. "Okay. That’s probably worth more than my entire wardrobe."

Jane crossed her arms. "Mythic tier? That sounds cursed."

Alice flipped her hair. "He attracts cursed items like a sad hot trash magnet."

Allen finally pulled his blade free and stood.

He was about to say sothing when—

-RUMBLE!