Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Chapter 334 We Are Just Boss Monsters

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Villain Ch 334. We Are Just Boss Monsters

Allen's keen eyes scanned the dimly lit chamber, searching for any sign of movement or potential danger. And then, amidst the shadows, his gaze caught a faint glimmer of light coming from the back of one of the pillars. His heart skipped a beat, knowing that it meant someone was hiding there.

He immediately realized something. His eyes widened.

"Oh no…" Allen's voice was barely a whisper, but his companions heard the gravity of his words.

"Mummy King! Attack!" he ordered, his voice firm and commanding. The Mummy King and the Lamias, now under Allen's control, immediately charged the intruders.

He knew he shouldn't be able to use The Mummy King on a map like this, but since The Mummy King was still there he decided to take advantage of it.

"What happened?" Bella asked, her eyes wide with shock and concern.

"Players," Allen replied tersely. "Prepare to slaughter them." The fact that those players could reach this place showed that they were high level ones.

The sudden appearance of dozens of players caught Allen's group off guard. They materialized out of thin air, their guild insignias proudly displayed on their armor, signifying their allegiance to a powerful guild. It was clear that a guild leader had just used the Battle Call skill, summoning their guild members to join the fray.

Their levels ranged from 80 to 85, making them formidable opponents. They spread out, forming a defensive perimeter around their guild leader, who stood at the forefront, radiating authority and power.

The players were relentless in their attacks against Allen's Mummy King and his Lamias. They were skilled and determined, not willing to accept defeat easily. The battle was fierce and intense, with spells and attacks flying in all directions.

The Mummy King, now under Allen's control, fought back with a vengeance. He used his rotten bandages to attack the players with incredible force, sending shockwaves through the air. The Lamias, agile and deadly, darted around the battlefield, striking from the shadows with their venomous attacks.

Helping The Mummy King, with a fierce look in his eyes, Allen unleashed his Dark Storm. Lightning bolts lashed out from the dark clouds, striking the ground with deadly accuracy. The lightning arced and snaked its way toward the remaining players, catching them off guard and paralyzing them in their tracks.

The players cried out in shock and pain as the electric currents coursed through their bodies, rendering them immobile and defenseless. The once formidable opponents now lay helpless on the ground, at the mercy of Allen's Mummy King.

With a nod to the Mummy King, Allen's fearsome boss monster stepped forward. The Mummy King, now shrouded in an even darker aura, approached the paralyzed players with deliberate steps. His eyes glowed with an eerie light, and his bandages swirled around him like vengeful spirits.

One by one, the Mummy King struck down the helpless players with his mighty bandage hammer, ending their virtual lives in a swift and brutal manner. Their avatars fell, signaling their defeat and expulsion from the game.I think you should take a look at

On the other hand, especially assassin and rogue, advanced classes of the dual dagger user class. These shadowy figures, clad in dark hoods and cloaks, watched from the shadows as Allen and his companions basked in their triumph. They knew that now was the perfect opportunity to strike, while the group's guard was down and their attention focused elsewhere.

With silent and cat-like movements, the assassins and rogues advanced, their footsteps barely making a sound on the stone floor. They used their hiding skill to blend into the darkness, becoming one with the shadows as they crept closer to their targets.

Their dual daggers glinted in the dim light as they prepared to strike. These players were masters of surprise attacks, and they knew that catching their enemies off guard was the key to success.

One by one, the stealthy assailants closed in on Allen and his companions, their eyes gleamed with malice and anticipation. They thought they had the element of surprise on their side, that they would catch their enemies off guard and strike them down without mercy.

But just as they were about to make their move, Bella sensed their presence. With a swift flick of her fan, she unleashed a powerful gust of wind that swept over the hidden assailants. The force of the wind caught them by surprise, lifting them off their feet and sending them flying through the air.

Their ambush was thwarted, and the assassins and rogues found themselves at the mercy of the group they had intended to attack. They crashed to the ground with a thud, disoriented and vulnerable.

Before they could even gather their bearings, Larissa, with her blood manipulation skills, was upon them. Her crimson gauntlets glowed with a deadly aura as she approached the fallen assailants. With a swift and precise motion, she launched her blood spikes at them, hitting them with deadly accuracy.

Alice followed suit. With a wave of her staff, she conjured a shadow curse that bound the would-be attackers, leaving them paralyzed and unable to defend themselves.

The assassins and rogues struggled against their restraints, but it was in vain. The combined force of Bella's wind attack, Larissa's blood manipulation, and Alice's shadow curse left them helpless and defeated.

"I wonder why they are so stubborn to fight us when they don't have any chance of winning," Bella mused, her eyes scanning the battlefield for any signs of lingering threats.

"For them, we are just Boss Monsters. Something they have to beat. Just like The Mummy King and other boss monsters," Allen replied, his red eyes reflecting both weariness and determination. "So they simply try their luck, hoping to claim victory and perhaps some bragging rights."

Of course, they spoke in a huss.

Alice inspected the fallen enemies, making sure they wouldn't be ambushed by any last-minute surprises.

The last remnants of the rogue players, who had sought to ambush them, were vanquished, their virtual avatars fading away into oblivion.

"Let's head back to the Crypts," Allen said, his voice carrying the weight of leadership. With a few gestures, he opened a portal to the Cursed Crypts. The portal shimmered with dark energy, beckoning them to return to safety and strategize their next move.