Villain Ch 1544. Took You Long Enough
[Demonic Form Duration Remaining: 0:15]
No more time.
No more holding back.
He locked his eyes on the heart of the monster—the base of the golden head's neck, right where the armored scales were thinnest from the energy overload earlier.
One shot.
That was all he had left.
The golden head roared and lunged, mouth wide enough to swallow him whole.
Allen dove, spinning through the air with everything he had left.
Azdraeth's jaws snapped shut an inch behind him, missing his legs by a whisper.
Allen roared back, pouring all his remaining strength into his blade.
He slammed the sword into the golden neck, twisting and driving it deeper with a scream of raw fury.
The sword bit.
Deeper.
Deeper.
A pulse of abyssal fire exploded from the wound.
Azdraeth's body shuddered violently.
All three heads—well, two—threw themselves back in agony.
Allen held on, the backlash of raw abyssal energy ripping at his armor, his flesh.
