I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

Chapter 647 Stealing Home_3



Three figures appeared in front of Floey.

Two men and one woman.

"History and Ritual Association, 'The Seven Secret Sages'…"

Floey sat on the wolf's back, not surprised, and calmly revealed their identities.

"Did you come here especially for me?"

"The famous Pope Floey, we have long heard of your name. Recently, Your Majesty has acted frequently, destroying four branches of the association, so we of course remain vigilant at all times…"

The long-haired woman in the high-collared coat spoke calmly.

The two male sages were about to act, intending to draw the battlefield into the Spirit World, when suddenly the sky burst open with a blinding white light that vanished in an instant.

The three members of "The Seven Secret Sages" frowned simultaneously.

They all felt as if they had forgotten something, but in a turn of thought, they didn't think it was anything important and paid it no mind.

However, Floey's expression froze.

She suddenly felt like a large piece of her heart was missing.

An indescribable sense of loss, sadness, and even fear surged through her heart.

"I feel like I forgot something important… very important…"

Floey frowned, her light purple eyes flashed with panic.

She suddenly slid off the wolf's back, weakly kneeling to the ground, the deep giant wolf hurriedly shielded Floey with its body and looked at her with a gaze of nervous concern.

Tears fell uncontrollably down Floey's cheeks.

Even she was astonished by it.

"What exactly did I forget, that even my body responds so intensely… as if resisting the memory."

Floey slowly laid her hand on her chest, feeling clearly that her heart was clenched tightly by an invisible hand, sending a pain that penetrated to the marrow, piercing her soul!

Clearly, she had already ascended to a high position and transformed into a Mythical Creature, but at this moment, she felt like a mortal, struggling to breathe, her heart wracked with pain.

She could be certain that this was not the mysterious means of the opponent.

But that what she had forgotten was so important, so important that it surpassed everything, her very life and soul could be forsaken in its presence...

"I can't remember... No! No!!"

Floey grew increasingly terrified, hugging herself tightly, she curled up like a helpless girl, tears crumbled down as she let out a low wailing.

The three members of "The Seven Secret Sages" glanced at each other.

The eyes of the female sage flashed with glee, she immediately raised her hand, revealing three ivory skeletal arms varying in size, obtained through the feature of The Flesh Saint.

"Kill her! Seize the power of the Immortal Realm!"

The woman said coldly.

Instantly, she moved stealthily underground, appearing before the giant wolf in the blink of an eye, swiping out her sharp claws expressionlessly.

The other two male sages followed quickly, one casting lightning, the other spreading shadows.

A dreadful Mythical Might immediately cloaked the surroundings!

BOOM!!

Floey, curling under the belly of the giant wolf, suddenly opened her eyes wide.

On her pale face, two scarlet tear stains were imprinted.

She finally remembered...

What she forgot was her hope, her longing, her loved one, the waiting under the lonely cold moon each day and night, and the vow of reunion...

Damn it...

How could I ever forget these...

He was the one buried deepest in her heart, treasured like a precious jewel...

Woo!!!

The night suddenly fell, turning instantly into boundless black flames.

The three members of "The Seven Secret Sages" were immediately pushed back by a more violent force, their previous attacks, like stones sinking into a lake, failed to stir even a ripple in the black flames.

A towering graceful giant wolf nearly ten meters tall rose from the ground, its fur actually burning as perpetual black flames, countless black vines danced wildly across its surface, resembling a suit of armor at first glance, or perhaps a veil.

Floey revealed her Mythical Creature Form, her violet eyes like two moons, yet filled with killing intent and desolation, she spoke:

"You all deserve to die!!"

Her voice was icy despite the wrath that brimmed within.

The force which had compelled her to forget moments before was actually from her Father, much like how it once altered the world's perceptions, forcing Jack to become the world's enemy... Now, it had made him vanish from people's memories entirely.

In this way, his ritual would certainly be forcibly interrupted.

All the effort and sacrifices would turn into mere illusions.

Floey felt indignant and worried for her beloved.

If Jack's ascension to Angel was to fail, the backlash would certainly be severe!

"If anything happens to Lord Jack, you will all accompany him to the grave!!"

The giant wolf blazed a trail of black flames, opening its mouth to bite the three.

The faces of the three sages changed dramatically.

Though both sides were the Sequence Four Saints, the opponent's strength overwhelmed them, putting immense pressure on them!

BOOM!!

Three colossal worms suddenly appeared, entangling in combat with the black wolf, dark flames splattering, layers upon layers of illusory contours of "rewind" interlocked on the scene with imposing momentum, making the ground tremble and mountains shake.

Spirit World.

The Scroll Keeper, Dagon, and the other Ancient Gods of the Worldly Secret Cult watched the struggle in the mortal realm in silence and with calm eyes.

"That white light just now…"

The Lady of Laughter raised an eyebrow, her alluring purple lips parting.

"It was the power of the Father of Flames, masked by the authority of 'Deception' from Azure King, forgotten by the world... Whether or not there actually is a [Nameless] ritual, now, he's already lost any chance of overturning it."

The Scroll Keeper laughed hoarsely.

He suddenly turned around, his high-crowned face like a dried corpse, revealing a rigid and eerie smile.


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