I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 479 - 337: I’ll Beat You to Death, Your Majesty_2

Chapter 479: Chapter 337: I’ll Beat You to Death, Your Majesty_2

“It can take you on a ‘Cloud Leap’, instantly reaching Pine Sand City, but it can only be used once.”

Anderson said to Homer, casually tossing the juggling ball over.

After catching the red ball, Homer expressed his thanks.

The next second, the red ball bounced of its own accord, drawing a trajectory with Homer and disappearing on the spot.

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Pine Sand City.

Within the Nightfall Domain.

Corliss and the others from the Shelter finally escaped the blood rain. They rushed to the final battlefield, joining forces with the Circus and the Moon Church to confront the Red Rose Squad.

Facing the encirclement by the three forces, even the leader of the Red Rose Squad, a Sequence Five, struggled to turn the tide of the battle. He was soon severely hindered in his movements by Corliss’s perfume and eventually decapitated by Bishop Tobin with a single sword strike.

The soul-erasing black strike was intensely potent, far surpassing the strength Floey possessed at that moment.

The leader of the Red Rose Squad could not regenerate and died on the spot.

Under the influence of [Grade A Mysterious Object – Silent Night Sands], the entire area was enveloped in nightfall. Tobin, as a [Sequence Five – Dark Knight], gained a significant boost. It was precisely due to his formidable power that he kept pressing the Red Rose Squad, preventing them from interfering in the previous battle.

Once the leader of the Red Rose Squad died, the rest of the members were inevitably killed one by one.

A moment later.

The group rested under a giant mushroom comparable to a large tree.

This was a supernatural object spawned by Corliss through his specially concocted perfume, continuously releasing tiny healing spores that allowed those nearby to quickly recover from injuries and restore physical strength.

“Phew… The Red Calamity of Pine Sand City has finally been cleared, this matter has troubled us for too long,” said the short-statured Corliss, breathing a sigh of relief and smiling contentedly.

He then bowed slightly to the gentleman in the black hat.

“I am very grateful to you, Mr. Jack, for this operation was my oversight, leading to me falling into the Red Apple Church’s trap and being trapped… If not for you, both Bishop Tobin and I would have faced a dire situation.”

The elderly man in a black robe nodded beside him.

A wistful smile appeared on his serious face.

This young man, favored by the Moon Goddess, truly managed to eliminate the bishop of the Red Apple Church, many elite priests, and Roxanne, the leader of the Black Knife Assassins, all within ten minutes…

If it were not for seeing it with his own eyes, Tobin would have taken this as a jest.

“You… really surprised me,” Tobin opened his mouth but was at a loss for words.

Finally, he said solemnly:

“I am very glad that you arrived to help us clear the Red Calamity. May the Moon Goddess always watch over you, Mr. Jack.”

The elderly man in the black robe gestured a salute to his chest, and the robed monks behind him did likewise.

However, Chen Lun shook his head and chuckled lightly:

“I merely exerted a minor effort.”

Upon hearing this, both Corliss and Tobin’s affection for the gentleman increased significantly.

Strong yet not arrogant, humble and polite, he was like a breath of fresh spring air.

In contrast, their hatred for the Black Knife Brotherhood intensified.

Roxanne, leading the Black Knife Assassins and even attempting a backstab on her “allies,” exemplified behavior they utterly loathed.

“Roxanne dying by your hand was her own doing,” Corliss said somberly.

“I will report this matter and caution our colleagues in the other Red Calamity Areas to be wary of the Black Knife Brotherhood.”

Chen Lun smiled, offering no reply.

Soon, the battlefield was cleared. After an inventory check, the only losses were nine Black Crystals artisans that had been destroyed during the battle. Floey and others were not much harmed, thanks to Serpent Parasitism absorbing the injuries.

They were merely tired.

However, this battle allowed them to gain profound mystical accumulation, moving them closer to Sequence Six. Chen Lun could tell from his companions’ smiling faces that their spirits were high.

Chen Lun then checked the notification box on his panel, where various kill rewards had accumulated over 500,000 experience points, and he finally gathered 60 points of regional fame, earning him the 2nd epic renown point.

After securing the spoils collected by Golov and others, the group prepared to leave.

But just then.

Corliss and Tobin’s expressions changed drastically, as they stopped their subordinates and looked up at the sky.

The crowd wore puzzled looks, not knowing what had happened.

At that moment, Chen Lun’s spiritual intuition faintly alerted him to a danger approaching!

In the sky, under a dim curtain of nightfall, suddenly it seemed as if a slit opened, letting through a ray of sunlight, and a man dressed in a black robe descended from above.

“The ‘Nightfall Domain’ has been forcibly opened by an external force…”

Tobin, observing the man in the sky, said in a grave voice.

“Everyone, be careful! That is the incarnation of the Saint!”

The crowd immediately displayed looks of horror.

The Saint!

How could such a high-ranking being suddenly appear here?!

What could possibly be His intention?!

The man landed in front of everyone, halting instantaneously ten centimeters above the ground, then slowly stepped down, his shiny shoes touching the cobblestone road with a light sound.

Tap.

The man pulled down the hood over his head, revealing an ordinary-looking face, except his eyebrows and hair were slightly peculiar, a dark brown mixed with light gray.

His gaze was exceedingly indifferent, fixated on the black-hatted gentleman amidst the crowd from the beginning to the end.

“Rothfuss family, Homer.”

The man briefly introduced himself.

The members of the Shelter and Moon Church were somewhat confused, but Corliss and Tobin’s pupils shrank sharply.

The high-ranking leader of the Black Knife Brotherhood!

The high-ranking being before them had come for vengeance!

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“Your Majesty Homer, I think now…”

Corliss lowered his head and spoke solemnly.

However, Homer interrupted him coldly.

“This is an internal conflict of the Mutual Aid Society, it has nothing to do with you… Leave now with your team, or do not blame me if you are affected.”

Corliss and Tobin’s expressions immediately darkened.

Not daring to say more, they only turned their heads to look at the black-hatted gentleman beside them.

Chen Lun calmly met the gaze of the man before him, remaining silent. Behind him, Floey and others fearlessly stepped forward, rallying around their leader as if ready to charge at a moment’s command and battle.

At that moment, a servant approached from the back of the crowd, carrying a tray and spoke with a veiled threat:

“Mr. Homer, I have already notified the Round Table Knights in advance. The lords are on their way.”

Unexpectedly, Homer glanced at this spiritual realm messenger and smiled slightly.

Without even making a move, the shadow of the faceless servant suddenly erupted, turning into a giant black hand with six fingers, more than three meters high, and violently slapped down!

If it landed, the servant would be smashed into a puddle of mud!

Bang!!

A deafening crash that even made everyone’s eardrums sting.

From nowhere…

A huge and frightening broad blade sword firmly caught the giant shadow hand’s strike.

All eyes shifted, and their gazes gradually turned to shock—

A knight in ancient, pale armor stood behind the faceless servant… He stooped slightly, a crimson cape like a flag or long carpet fluttering high behind him, the broad blade sword resting on his shoulder, perfectly blocking the black giant hand.

“You forced my hand, Your Majesty the Saint.”

From beneath the cross-shaped slits of the pale faceplate, a cold, murderous voice emerged.

The crowd’s expression changed as they realized Mr. Jack had vanished.

So this knight…

The body of the Pale Knight suddenly grew, swelling from six feet to about twelve feet in an instant, his left fist clenched and swung casually backward, and with a thunderous noise, the black hand shattered, bursting into bits of black slime.

Dozens of white snakes intertwined and wound into a huge pale python, circling the knight’s waist and climbing to his shoulder, standing tall.

Such a horrifying knight, along with the monstrous python, both overlooked Homer and spoke simultaneously:

“I will kill you.”