The Villain's Story

An Angel is what he appeared to be like.

With 7 pairs of wings, An armor so beautiful and intricately crafted it would make even the greatest dwarven blacksmith envious.

That Pure white metal in this apocalyptic land, those luxurious pieces of gold engravings on it that made even the god of money envious. That pure white blade had a golden handle with a golden gem embedded within it!

That beautiful experience, that…that…that

It was all but ruined in front of that spear.

*CLANG!*

The beautiful white blade clashed with a heinous black spear.

*CLANG!*

With another clash, the angel and Devil took to the skies, fighting against one another.

Abyssal Black mana clashed against Golden White Mana.

The sky became black and white, and the battle between the angel and the devil in black demonic armor continued.

Their raging duel destroyed the very fabric of reality, the nearby land flickering in and out of existence.

The once beautiful city, the city possessing such architectural beauty that it was famed for throughout the universe, was the one city deemed impossible to siege.

All was but a waste now due to the Devil.

*GRAAK!*

Incrompensibible sounds resulted from their clash, they clashed into castles, and spires and ruined them even further.

The entire area was ruined by the war.

A war waged against that one devil.

The corpses of dragons, celestials, orcs, dwarves elves…all the strongest of each race fell in the hands of that *Devil*.

And only that Angel was left.

*Clang!*

*CRASH!*

But even he would fall.

His figure smashed into the ground, his once beautiful, elegant appearance now ruined.

He coughed up golden blood, as he raised his sword to block the incoming spear aimed at his head.

The sword went inside the gap between the two blades of the spear, barely blocking it from reaching the angel. .

The angel’s golden white mana tried to protect him from the abyssal black mana of the devil.

The Angel looked at the devil, at the double-headed black spear, the black armor.

His golden eyes met with the abyssal black eyes of the devil.

*SHAME!*

His golden white mana raged and pushed the Devil back away, who continued his attack almost immediately. But the Angel raised his white blade to defy the Devil.

They exchanged blades with one another once again, the spear and sword cracking, unable to handle the power wielded by these two powerful beings.

And eventually, they broke.

The Angel and Devil rose to the skies, above the clouds, and continued their clash there.

But this time, their appearances changed.

A Golden White Dragon with 7 pairs of angelic wings, clashed with an eastern black dragon.

It drove the black dragon into the ground, and their breaths clashed with one another, And a huge explosion took place.

Pillars of Blood red fire, Swords of Light all rained down on the black dragon.

Purple Lightning, along with Black Glaciers of ice, all rained down on the white dragon.

Their clash destroyed the world, it destroyed reality itself.

The golden dragon fell to the ground, but it stood up again even though its entire body was littered with chaos energy, destroying it.

It got up because hope must never fall.

It fired off one last beam of light, a light that shone across the dead universe.

The universe shone with light full of life one more time.

But that light was interrupted by a purple, deathly light.

The breaths of the two dragons clashed with one another, Dyeing half the universe purple and the other half gold.

The purple beam pushed down against the beam of gold, and the light of gold reduced and reduced.

The golden white dragon used all of its might, and its body began to break down, but the dragon continued, it will fight to the end.

An end that was approaching near.

The purple beam had now nearly pushed down the golden beam all the way, and only a few meters of breath remained from the golden dragon.

And finally, the Purple breath of the Black Dragon came forth as the victor, and as it reached the golden dragon.

And as it saw its death…

*****

Elijah woke up, his body covered in sweat, and his heart beating fast.

He took deep breaths to calm his mind and heart.

‘What was that nightmare?’

He wondered as he looked around, trying to observe the surroundings.

But instead of a battlefield, he was in a hospital room.

*THUMP!*

*THUMP!*

His heart beat wildly, His sweaty body not calming down in the slightest.

The beating of his heart increased until a beep was heard, and the blue liquid was pumped into him at an increased rate.

But even with all that, his heart didn’t calm down, his breathing accelerated and he felt his mind flickering in and out of existence.

His vision was getting darker and all he could hear was the beating of his heart.

He didn’t even hear the doors of the room open, and the entrance of numerous individuals.

He fell unconscious, his chest in pain.

“Quick, Calm him down!”

****

“So Elijah awakened but soon had a heart attack?”

Oliver, The Headmaster of Shield, asked Elena, the vice principal Of Shield.

“Yes, Master.”

“How about the others?”

“Most of the students have recovered and have gone back to their families, Only Alan Peccator, Elijah Ardor, and Lucas Hiddlestone are in intensive care. Alexander Wright has also recovered but has not yet gone back to his family due to some special circumstances.”

*sigh…*

A sigh escaped Oliver’s mouth.

“The media is at our necks, and even the student’s parents are out to kill us. How should we deal with this?”

Elena asked, and Oliver remained silent.

“We have prepared multiple -_”

*Knock!*

Suddenly a knock was heard on the door, and Oliver said.

“Come in.”

Three figures came inside, Arken Miller, the Sword Saint, And two unexpected visitors.

Alexander Wright, and Oliver’s granddaughter, Olivia Olsfer.

“Yo!”

The carefree Arken greeted Oliver as Elena bowed down to Arken.

“No need to be so stiff, Elena.”

Arken said as he sat down on a sofa, Olivia sat beside him and Alexander just stood behind them.

“What is the matter Arken?”

Oliver asked Arken, and suddenly the atmosphere between them two suddenly turned serious.

“You know very well what happened.”

Arken said, his voice turning the room chilly.

“Olivia and Alexander were almost killed, and Lucas and Alan have still not recovered.”

Arken said, and Oliver waited for him to continue.

“Shield students were killed, Don’t try to calm yourself, Oliver.”

“I know you’re angry and are restraining it.

You and I, together with these two, to the Demonic Continent.

Let’s make these demonic bitches remember us again.”

Oliver silently stared at Arken, and their eyes met.

The room turned quiet, no one dared to speak.

“Not with those two.”

Oliver said, but Arken tried to convince him.

“Alexander awakened Aura, I have to teach him and demons will be the best subjects.”

“Olivia is not going.”

“But grandpa I c-”

“No.”

Oliver shut Olivia up with just a single word and told everyone to leave except Arken.

“All of you leave except Arken.”

He ordered, and Alexander and Olivia began to leave following Elena.

“Don’t worry, I’ll convince him.”

Arken said, and the door shut.

****

“Alexander, congratulations on awakening Aura.”

Elena congratulated Alexander as they left the head office, sitting on a couch.

“Thank you miss.”

“It’s a wondrous achievement, Only Sir Arken awakened it before, but now we have two aura users, Can you exactly tell me how you did it?”

“…I don’t know quite frankly.”

“Pity, I was planning to teach it to Alan.”

Elena said as she looked down at her watch.

“Miss, how are Alan And Lucas?”

Upon hearing Alexander, her smile faded away as she said grimly.

“Not good, both have shown no signs of waking up, and both of them are so severely injured that almost all our medical staff are focused on them.

Lucas is showing signs of recovery, but Alan is not.”

Alexander and Olivia had grim faces as they heard her words.

Elena got up and left, informing them that she had business to take care of.

And after a while, the door opened, and they heard Arken’s boisterous laughter.

Oliver stepped out and eyed both Alexander and Olivia as he said.

“…you two can come, but will listen to everything I say, got it.”

And when they heard him they both replied as quickly as possible.

“Yes!” .𝒎

******

We hit 200 chapters, thank you all so much for your support and encouragement up until now.

I had doubts that the story would not succeed at first, but then your support encouraged me to write again.

Thank you for your support and I hope you will continue to support The Villain’s story.

Oh yeah, I apologize for not being able to upload yesterday, there was a black out in my city.

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