Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 907 Spider Queen

Villain Ch 907. Spider Queen

"Oh, I have every right to be grumpy. You've made me as wet as a drowning cat," Allen retorted, his tone clearly annoyed. His hair, dark and plastered to his face, coupled with his black armor, did indeed give him the appearance of a drenched, disgruntled cat. Jane couldn't help but laugh again, the humor providing a brief respite from the tension.

"Ah... my little prey is mad~," teased Arcanis, her lips curling into a mocking grin. "But there's nothing you can do, dear."

Her words dripped with condescension, and Allen's companions tensed, ready to strike. Vivian's whip was ready, Zoe's tentacles twitched in anticipation, and Shea's blade wings gleamed ominously. But before they could act, Allen raised his hand, signaling them to hold back. His eyes never left Arcanis.

"So you think I can't do anything?" Allen asked, his voice steady and cold.

Arcanis narrowed her eyes, a hint of curiosity and suspicion flickering across her face. "Isn't that indeed the case? My thread can't be untied by anything," she replied confidently.

Allen's mind raced as he analyzed the situation. The thread around his ankle was strong, but it wasn't unbreakable. So he wanted to do a little experiment.

"Let's test that theory," Allen said, his voice calm but edged with determination. He summoned his strength and pulled the thread as hard as he could. The pool around him began to ripple, reacting to his power.

Arcanis watched with interest, her mocking grin widening. "Oh, how cute. The little prey wants to struggle. Go ahead, amuse me."

'Hmm… It seems that anyone who enters this trap indeed cannot get out in a normal way,' thought Allen as he assessed his situation. The thread around his ankle was tight, and he could feel its strength.

"Yes, it seems you are right," Allen answered calmly, his voice steady despite the dire situation. "I can only wait to die." His words were laced with a deceptive resignation, designed to lower his opponent's guard.

Arcanis chuckled, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "Good boy. Accept your fate."

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But then, a wicked smirk appeared on Allen's lips. "But that only applies if I'm a mere player," he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. The change in his demeanor was palpable, and for the first time, a flicker of uncertainty crossed Arcanis's face.

"Dark Storm…" Allen muttered, summoning the dark power within him. His voice barely audible over the sound of the waterfall. The air around him began to crackle with electricity, and the water rippled violently, reacting to the surge of energy.

The dark storm erupted, a violent explosion of shadow and lightning that surged through the pool. The energy crackled and danced across the water's surface, amplifying its destructive force. The calm, crystal-clear pool became a churning maelstrom of dark power, its once serene surface now a chaotic swirl of black and blue.

Arcanis, caught in the heart of the storm, let out a shriek of rage and pain. The dark energy struck her with relentless force, the lightning searing through her body and the shadows tearing at her very essence. Her monstrous form convulsed, her spider legs thrashing wildly as she struggled against the onslaught.

The water, now infused with dark energy, made the damage even worse. Every drop acted as a conductor, spreading the storm's power through every inch of the pool. Arcanis's armor, minimal as it was, did nothing to protect her from the raw, unbridled power of the spell. Her human torso twisted and writhed, her eyes wide with terror and agony.

Allen, standing at the center of the storm, was untouched by its fury. As the caster, he remained immune to the damage, his figure a calm eye in the midst of the raging tempest. His eyes, cold and focused, remained locked on Arcanis, watching as the dark storm did its work.

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"AHHHHHH!" Arcanis screamed in rage, her voice a shrill, piercing cry that echoed through the cavern. Driven by a mix of pain and fury, she lunged toward Allen, her massive spider legs propelling her through the churning waters. She reached him in an instant, her movements a blur of desperate aggression.

With a swift, brutal motion, Arcanis snatched Allen in her spider legs, lifting him from the water and bringing him closer to her. Her grip was crushing, the chitinous appendages wrapping tightly around his body, squeezing the air from his lungs.

"DIE!" she screamed, her eyes blazing with murderous intent. She raised one of her scythe-like hands, the blade gleaming wickedly in the dim light. She swung it down with deadly precision, intending to cut Allen into two.

But Allen, even in her grasp, remained calm. A smirk played at the corners of his lips as he whispered, "Shadow Step." Continue reading on novelbuddy

In an instant, Allen's form dissolved into shadows, slipping through Arcanis's grasp like smoke. Her scythe hand sliced through empty air, the force of her attack sending a shockwave through the water. Allen reappeared behind his companions, his body materializing from the shadows with seamless grace.

Arcanis's eyes widened in disbelief and frustration as she realized her prey had slipped away. She spun around, her movements frantic and erratic, her gaze darting wildly across the chamber.

"My prey! Where is my prey?!" Arcanis let out another scream, her rage and frustration palpable. Her massive form trembled with fury, her spider legs twitching as she scanned the room for Allen. The air was thick with tension, the aftermath of the dark storm still crackling with residual energy.

Allen, now standing safely behind his companions, took a moment to catch his breath. His smirk widened into a grin as he locked eyes with Arcanis. "Is that the best you can do?" he taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "I expected more from a 'great' spider queen."

Arcanis's eyes blazed with anger. "You insolent little wretch!" she hissed, her voice echoing through the cavern. "I will tear you apart!"

Allen chuckled, his tone casual and confident. "You're welcome to try, but it looks like you're not having much luck." He glanced at the remnants of the storm still swirling in the water, then back at Arcanis. "Face it, you're outmatched."

Vivian, standing beside Allen, added her own taunt, her voice laced with defiance. "You should have stayed hidden in your little trap. Now you've bitten off more than you can chew."