Villain's Valor: A Noble Fantasy Resurrection
Shrouded in a veil of mystery and darkness, a sinister threat lurks among the shadows, weaving its plan from the depths of a forgotten past. The emergence of this voracious darkness threatens to devour everything in its path, and as Anthony embarks on a desperate quest for truth, he faces moral dilemmas, betrayals he never imagined, and sacrifices that defy all logic. On his journey, every shadow seems to hide a secret, every step toward the light reveals a new layer of darkness. Who is friend and who is foe in this dangerous game between light and darkness? What ancient forces stir beneath the surface, waiting for their moment to emerge and ravage everything in their path? With each discovery, Anthony delves deeper into a labyrinth of intrigue and danger, where the very future of his world hangs by a thread, and the only certainty is that truth is even more elusive than the shadows that conceal it. ******* Show me your support if you enjoy my story! You can help me by giving me your power stones or even giving me gifts with golden tickets, this motivates me to keep writing! Thank you very much for reading my novel! You can also add it to your collection! Write a review!
Chapter 152: Crimson the Ancient
In the midst of the vast desert, Crimson the Ancient stood face to face with a snake of colossal proportions. The titanic body of the serpent writhed in chaotic movements, defying the tranquility of the arid landscape that surrounded them. For a few moments, both beings remained motionless, observing each other with an intensity that resonated in the tense-filled air.
Finally, it was Crimson the Ancient who broke the silence with their melodious and serene voice. "I do not like this place," they declared calmly, their tone resonating in the confines of the desert. Their scarlet eyes swept over the desolate landscape, scrutinizing every corner for any hint of hidden danger.
The serpent, known as Serpent of Damnation, responded with a deep, guttural voice. "What do you want, Crimson?" it growled, its tone filled with disdain and distrust. Its own eyes, cold and shining, were fixed on its adversary.