Villain Ch 1600. Last Man Standing
Arcana lunged, pure rage fueling his swing, pouring every last drop of hope and hate into that single strike.
Allen didn't move.
He watched it coming.
And right before the blade touched his cloak…
He vanished.
'Shadow Step.'
Arcana gasped—then choked as Allen reappeared behind him, hand already around his throat.
"Too slow."
With a sickening crunch, Allen lifted him off the ground. Arcana kicked, struggled, his blade falling from his grip.
Allen's other hand crackled with demonic energy, and before Arcana could even cast a defensive chant.
The blast punched through his chest.
Armor cracked. Blood sprayed.
His body convulsed in midair, eyes wide in disbelief.
Allen leaned close, voice a whisper. "You were never going to touch me."
Then he let go.
Arcana crumpled like a doll dropped from too high.
[Player Arcana has been eliminated by the Devil Emperor.]
Elio was the last one standing.
