Vendetta

Villain Ch 188. Vendetta

A sinister smile played upon the devil emperor's lips as he withdrew his demonic claw from the archer's lifeless body, allowing him to crumple to the ground. Blood splattered in all directions, dousing his cold face and staining Yora's white robe in crimson.

Their eyes locked in a chilling gaze. Despite the devil emperor's seemingly alluring appearance and the regal aura exuded by his attire, Yora couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that crawled up her spine. His gaze bore into her soul, filling her with an indescribable dread that caused her blood to run cold.

"YORA, RUN!" The urgency in Mac's voice snapped her back to reality, jolting her from her paralyzed state.