Not a Losing Battle

Villain Ch 943. Not a Losing Battle

Allen extended his hand to the side, summoning his weapon. A black sword materialized in his grasp, its dark blade pulsing with ominous energy. His eyes locked onto the approaching tanks, his mind fully immersed in his role as the Devil Emperor. He craved the thrill of battle, the rush of combat, the sight of his enemies falling before him. What he wanted was blood…

The tanks reached him first, their shields raised and weapons ready. They struck with coordinated attacks, each swing aimed to breach his defenses. But Allen was no ordinary foe. He moved with a grace and speed that belied his imposing presence, parrying their blows with ease. His sword flashed, each strike precise and devastating. In the next split second blood already coloured his blade.

[You have stolen the enemy's HP by 32 points]