Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 667: Allen’s Powers, Good and Evil

Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 667: Allen’s Powers, Good and Evil

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Chapter 667: Chapter 667: Allen’s Powers, Good and Evil

Allen stood in front of the cage, staring at the prey inside, a wicked smile appearing on his handsome face.

His right hand rested on his shoulder as he slightly nodded, even showing the highest respect towards a delicacy before a meal.

Allen, with great decorum, kindly said, "Little desserts, please allow me to introduce myself. I’m sure you’ve all heard of me. My name is Allen, a follower beside Mrs. Darwin."

"It’s you!"

The people inside the cage gradually woke up, some couldn’t help but exclaim, and others showed fear on their faces.

Most were in disbelief, with the sound of gasps rising one after another.

Mentioning the Darwin family was already shocking enough for them. The family’s power was immense; they dared not provoke it and thus had little worry.

But Allen’s name made their scalps tingle with fear.

Allen, he is the foremost Dark Superpower User.

Young and handsome, his abilities are terrifying and unmatched, with nearly no one among Dark Ability Users able to defeat him.

Rumor has it he commands a vast number of superpower users in Italy, all loyal to the Darwin Family.

The Siamese Superpower Users were unclear on how they offended the Darwin family.

They sensed the malice emanating from Allen and the others.

And his recent words, little sweethearts?

This was clearly an intention to deal with them. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Someone couldn’t bear it and began to kneel and plead, "Why capture me? I’ve never provoked you, nor done anything against the Darwin Family. Please let me go, I don’t want to die! I beg you!"

Allen felt no sympathy for these imprisoned people, each tainted by the vibrant life that once belonged to this land.

The young lord said it twice: not a single one of these people should be left alive.

He wouldn’t ask the other side again; he would only perform his duty.

Allen extended his hand, his index finger pointing forward in a gesture of attack.

The subordinates behind him swarmed into the cage in an instant.

"No! Spare me, I was wrong!"

"I beg you, let me go. I’ll never return to the East again—"

"I’ll fight you to the end!!"

No matter how these people resisted or begged, they were ultimately doomed to eternal rest here.

Allen led his subordinates, executing the Dark Ability Technique, and black mist arose inside the old cage.

The dark mist enveloped each of the Siamese Dark Superpower Users, devouring their energy.

Those whose power was devoured did not die like husks; they merely became ordinary people, turning into the very trash they once looked down upon as prey.

This was the first time An Mingji clearly saw Allen and the others perform the Dark Ability Technique.

The black mist they released spread around, much like the Spiritual Energy that once surrounded him during cultivation.

One black, one white—was this what they called the difference between good and evil?

He watched Allen and the others’ actions with detached composure, clearly observing them devouring the energy of the superpower users in the cage.

Some were unwilling to resign themselves to becoming useless, wanting to resist, but they were effortlessly suppressed by Allen and the others.

Allen and his companions toyed with the superpower users in the cage, much like cats playing with mice.

Through the scene before him, An Mingji deeply understood the strength of Allen and his group.

Especially Allen, the black mist he released was evidently thicker than that of the others.

He couldn’t help but wonder, if he confronted Allen, he wouldn’t know whose strength would prevail between the two.

With limited knowledge about Dark Superpower Users, An Mingji truly couldn’t be confident he could subdue Allen immediately if they faced off.

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