The Villain's Story

Chapter 330 [330] Fight, Oh Golden Hero!

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A/N: Extra Weekly Chapter every week because we broke past 50 Golden Tickets.

Thank you all very much.

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The battle in the sky was truly shocking. Oliver and Azlan's figures streaked throughout the skies, Oliver was running away from Azlan whilst firing multiple spells at him, but Azlan's infernal flames engulfed them all.

"Damn it!"

[You cannot run forever!]

The massive figure of Azlan soaring through the skies of war-torn Tokyo was frightening, Oliver kept Firing spells at Azlan but to no avail.

Azlan fired a dozen Chaos Blasts, each powerful enough to destroy a district, Oliver redirected them toward the sky, and they painted it with chaos once again.

*BOOOOM*

"Argh!"

The mana rebound hit him harder this time, furthermore, the shockwaves from the blasts disrupted his flight.

He barely avoided Azlan's sword, which sliced a building behind him in half. Oliver used telekinesis to control the falling half of the building and slammed it at Azlan.

Azlan emerged from the Debris with a roar and charged once again at Oliver.

The demons and humans from below looked at their fight with awestruck eyes.

Oliver flew higher and fired multiple spells, ice blades, glaciers, light arrows, etc…Every spell that would harm Azlan in any way or be against his elemental powers was literally spammed. Oliver's large mana pool was allowing this to be possible.

[This is nothing human!]

Azlan fired off three chaos blasts, Oliver narrowly avoided the blasts but Azlan detonated one right beside him, Oliver hurriedly cast a barrier but it shattered like glass from the force of the blast. Oliver hurriedly tried to move away…but then he realized Azlan was gone.

"Huh…?"

He sensed a large amount of chaos above him, and when he looked up at the purple light…He saw death coming for him in the form of a breath of chaotic fire.

Oliver was about to dodge it…but then he realized.

Below him were the countless refugees…Not even awakened but where the normal people were gathered…

There were hardly any demons there as well…Azlan had lured him into this spot!

"Shit!"

He gazed at the powerful attack and cast multiple layers of barriers. 7 powerful barriers were cast in an instant and Oliver poured all of his mana into them.

The first barrier and the fire clashed, and it broke in an instant.

The second followed.

And then the third.

The fourth held out for some time…but even it was engulfed by the flames of chaos. It shattered like glass.

"Urgh!"

Oliver was doing his best to hold on…but he feared the worst was coming soon.

"Run!"

"Mommy!"

The people below him began to frantically run, the Awakened forces there escorted. They must be fast so that Oliver could escape. But it seemed as if this was the End.

Hiroto Mitsuki, the Spear Saint was sent flying and god knows where.

Arken Miller, the sword saint, had been blown away by a chaos blast at point-blank range.

And now it seemed that Oliver Olsfer, the sage would also turn to ash.

The fifth broke, the flames decreased…But even then the sixth broke.

Now only one was left.

Oliver coughed up blood…His skin was melting because of the immense heat of the flames.

"...Ugh!"

"Come on!"

"Get out of here now!"

The awakened below him were trying their best to escort the people but… everything looked bleak.

The seventh barrier shattered…but the flame also died out.

[You survived that? Praiseworthy.]

Azlan praised Oliver. Oliver fell to the ground and could barely stand up.

"...ugh…"

He coughed up blood, parts of his skin were burned beyond recognition.

[Elven and Celestial magic, you made use of both as a Human without any bloodline…That is commendable.]

Azlan respected Oliver. It was not easy to use the magic of elves and celestials as a mere human without a bloodline.

[It's sad your talent was not possessed by a demon…]

It truly was a lamentable fact. Azlan shivered when thought of the prowess a demon with that talent could possess…But Alas…

[Now die.]

This enemy would now die. Azlan fired off a final chaos blast, intended to kill Oliver and all the awakened in the area.

The chaos blast was still in the palm of his hands, and Azlan asked.

[Any Last words?]

He would give his opponent at least that privilege.

"YEAH! TAKE THIS MOTHERFUCKER!"

Those words were not uttered by Oliver. A lightning bolt flashes in the sky as Arken suddenly appears and cuts off Azlan's hand.

[Gah!]

For the first time, Azlan was in pain.

The chaos blast exploded, and Arken, Like a madman, climbed up Azlan's body and aimed for his chest. Arken disregarded the intense flames of Azlan which were burning his legs but he still charged forward and drove his Sword into Azlan's chest, presumably where his heart was.

The massive balrog started to fall towards the ground, Azlan tried to shake Arken off but was unsuccessful.

Arken unleashed his lightning inside of Azlan, electrocuting his insides, Azlan crashed into a building and fell to the ground like a fallen Angel.

"Sir Oliver, take this!"

A random awakened man threw a mana potion towards Oliver, Oliver caught it and drank it. Feeling his mana come back, Oliver started chanting Elven Magic.I think you should take a look at

Roots appeared from under the ground when his chant was complete. These roots bound Azlan and resisted his fiery body. They gave Arken the chance to rampage freely.

Azlan fired a breath at Arken, But Arken cut it in half and made his way toward Azlan's face.

[RAVAGER STYLE(5-star)]

[SECOND MOVEMENT]

//EARTHLY SPLIT\\

Azlan increased his flames and freed his right arm and used it to block Arken's attack.

[ENOUGH!]

Azlan's flames surged. Arken was engulfed by those soaring flames and was flown away.

[YOU!]

Azlan manifested a whip of chaotic flames and grabbed Oliver by the Leg.

"Argh!"

Oliver's leg was being burned by the flames.

[DIE!]

Azlan flung Oliver using the whip and Oliver collided into multiple buildings.

Azlan cut off a building and made it bury Oliver. He was now sure Oliver was dead.

Now Only Arken was left.

"Hah…Hah…"

Arken was using his blade to support himself, multiple areas of his skin had melted, and burnt flesh was showing,

Azlan approached Arken and Swung his sword Down.

'...damn it.'

So this is how the Sword Saint dies.

However, Just as that massive sword of purple fire was gonna fall down on Arken, Azlan was sent flying.

A spear was thrown right at him and the power behind the attack was so great that even Azlan was flown away.

And the one who was responsible for that appeared like a hero clad in golden armor. An Armour that pierced his own flesh and bone so he could move.

"Hiroto…?"

Arken muttered.

"Arken…Go and help Oliver and help the rest of the Awakened…I…will take care of that bastard."

Ordered Hiroto, He was having trouble speaking because of the pain.

He didn't wait for Arken to respond and went ahead.

To fight the Duke by himself.

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The force carried by the Ame-no-Sakahoko was throwing the Duke like a ragdoll. His power of chaos resisted the unique power of the Ame-No-Sakahoko. The Flames of Chaos and the Power of the upturned Sky spear went against one another.

Hiroto suddenly appeared and recalled the Ame-No-Sakahoko.

[HEAVENLY SKY SPEAR]

[FIRST MOVEMENT]

/HEAVENLY THRUST\

Hiroto performed the first movement directly at Azlan's face, The Power of the HEAVENLY SKY SPEAR's first movement was unleashed in full force at Azlan's face.

Azlan coughed up blood, with a part of his face missing.

[...You were still alive?]

Questioned by Azlan, Hiroto didn't answer and continued his attacks.

Azlan also didn't inquire further and swung his sword, His massive sword collided with the spear of the Golden Hero.

[How interesting!]

The chaotic flames and the holy aura of the Ame-No-Sakahoko clashed.

The first evaporated their surroundings.

The Second clash shook the earth.

The Third caused storms.

The fourth led to Lightning bolts striking Azlan.

The Fifth causes shock waves so destructive all were pushed back.

The Aircraft and demons in the skies were having their flight disturbed, The sudden storm and lightning bolts proved to be detrimental to them…but strangely the lightning bolts never attacked humanity,

The clashes continued, and Hiroto's small frame went against the large blade.

Azlan's visage became engulfed in lightning that fell from the skies, the sky itself unleashed its wrath.

[Kuk…]

[I AM A DUKE!]

He proclaimed, his fire soared up once again and evaporated the stormy rain, it fought against the lightning that fell from the skies.

Azlans fiery visage filled Hiroto's vision.

[I AM A DUKE!]

He swung his massive sword down, and Hiroto dodged the attack. It split the earth and caused much more destruction.

Hiroto climbed up the blade with the Ame-No-Sakahoko.

Azlan fired a breath of Chaos Flame.

[COME THEN!]

He roared, his roar defied the heavens that attacked him. The Lightning bolts increased and blades of wind assaulted his body.

Hiroto…could now hear it.

The voice of his spear was making all this possible.

The Upturned Sky spear, which was controlling the weather to aid the Humans…spoke to Hiroto.

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