I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 336 - 233 Destiny Giant Serpent

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Chapter 336: Chapter 233 Destiny Giant Serpent

The dazzling deep purple sword light plowed through the ground!

A massive arc-shaped airflow barrier pushed forward, charging directly at the two trying to escape in midair.

Transformed into gargoyles, Hilna and Talelang had eyes of shiny black obsidian, reflecting the sword curtain as bright as moonlight.

“Talelang, survive.”

After speaking softly, Hilna forcefully pushed against Talelang’s chest, breaking free from his embrace.

Talelang’s pupils constricted, and he instinctively reached out to grab Hilna’s hand, but grasped at nothing.

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She flapped her incomplete wings, gliding for a distance before heading straight into the enormous purple sword curtain.

“Hilna! Come back!!”

Seeing his lover’s actions and realizing she intended to sacrifice herself to buy him time to escape, Talelang couldn’t help but shout desperately.

Hilna quickly threw an alchemical potion into her mouth, crunching the glass bottle, and swallowed the liquid and glass fragments together.

The stone-like skin on her body instantly turned harder, its color shifting from gray-white to dark gray.

In her obsidian eyes flickered countless images, finally freezing on a man in black, a member of the Executioner Squad who was an Arcanist.

Using the last of her supernatural power, Hilna cast “Borrowing the Past,” temporarily harnessing some of the Arcanist’s strength to shroud herself with another incredibly thick airflow barrier.

She turned her head, opened her mouth wanting to speak her last words to Talelang, but it was too late.

The next second.

Boom!!

The purple sword light engulfed the gargoyle’s figure.

Talelang was blown away by the huge shockwave, tumbling several times in the air before crashing to the ground.

Thump!

He got up, not caring about the dirt and grime, and looked up into the distance.

A broken body fell from the sky, that of his lover Hilna. Her waxen form had been destroyed, her spirituality evaporating…

She was gone forever.

“No…”

Tears streamed down Talelang’s eyes as he fell to his knees with a thud.

The Moonlight Sword Curtain unleashed by Bales had not been completely blocked by Hilna, the remaining sword qi shattered, scattering irregularly around.

A sharp slither of sword qi grazed Talelang’s cheek, slicing through his stone-like skin, but he remained indifferent.

Talelang stayed silent, allowing the sword qi to brush over him.

Blood seeped from the cracks in his body, he didn’t move, his eyes flashing through countless images.

Whoosh whoosh…

The rapid flipping of pages sounded, and the scenes in his eyes rewound to the moment Hilna pushed him away.

Talelang reached out, attempting to pull her out of history, yet it was as futile as trying to grasp the moon in the water.

“Hilna…”

His hand fell limp, tears covering his face.

Suddenly, Talelang thought of a possibility, a glimmer of hope arising in his heart.

“As long as I ascend to a high sequence, there must still be a chance to retrieve her from the past… I cannot die, I must live on, I must… have my revenge!”

The images in his eyes continued to reverse, finding himself before the battle began, then abruptly overlapping.

Historical Retrospection!

Talelang’s eyes cracked with a snap, like shattered obsidian.

Yet his body miraculously recovered to its original state, although his spirituality had suffered an irreversible damage.

Bales pursued, his black sword plunging down, aiming straight for Talelang’s head.

Boom!!

The wings of the gargoyle behind Talelang closed, parrying the attack, using it to perform a backward somersault and distance himself from the attacker.

He spat out a jet of black flame from his mouth, forcing the Black Knight back.

“Bales, I will come back for you.”

Talelang stared directly at the Black Knight, his gaze detached, his figure gradually fading away.

He left the Spirit World.

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A dark field of vision.

Howard observed the changes in the Spirit World quietly.

As Talelang managed to escape successfully, He shifted the scene once again, focusing on the man with the silver pot head.

“The course of the plot is roughly consistent. Jack clashed with the Red Rose Squad, forced to use the talisman containing Maggie’s aura…

Then my casual stroke became effective, directing the Lamp Protector Squad originally targeted at Bales towards Jack, prompting Maggie’s incarnation to intervene…”

He muttered to Himself.

“Sure enough, you are fated to be bound with Maggie, something even I cannot change… But my needs are minimal, I only require to excuse Her from the stage temporarily.”

Howard was not surprised by the existence of Maggie.

What surprised Him was that Jack, without any interference, had veered off the scripted path. Though it was just a hint, it was already slightly beyond His control.

“It truly surprises me, where have those ‘Deep Sea’ traces on you gone? Instead of following the Deep Sea Path due to your ‘fisherman’ origin, you chose the path of Destiny… Who has altered my setting?”

Howard’s calm eyes surveyed the man with the silver pot head in the Spirit World.

“Never mind, these are no longer important, it merely means a slight difference in your ending.”

He put away the script and the black pen, stood up, and took a step forward.

“Still, I would like to see… where exactly did the problem arise.”

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In the Spirit World.

The manhunt for the Black Knight came to an end.

Chen Lun watched as Hilna was cut down by a sword strike, and Talelang, in a near-death counterattack, fled the Spirit World.

He was somewhat astonished; the otherwise certain demise had been turned around by Talelang.

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‘But Mr. Bales is temporarily safe… The pursuers from the Sun Church have been eliminated by the Cat God, Jerome has caught the attention of the King of Slaughter, leaving him with only death, and the yet-to-appear Moon Church seems to be holding back for now.’