Villain Ch 942. Psychopath in Bloodlust
Allen raised his hand, his eyes glinting with clear malevolence as he reveled in the players' fearful expressions. Some scrambled to escape, but he let them go, savoring their panic. It wouldn't be interesting if they just gathered in one place and died without a fight. He wanted chaos, a true battle.
With a dramatic flourish, he unleashed his opening attack. "Dark Storm!" he intoned, his voice echoing through the cavernous hall. The sky above him darkened, and thunder barked, waiting to be unleashed. Bolts of dark lightning crackled and danced around him, creating an aura of palpable menace.
