Nightmare Light

Chapter 221 The Villain's Battle

At the entrance to the activity room of the Shadow Orphanage, the little girl, who had always been cold and expressionless, slowly revealed a stiff smile.

The next second, she seemed to feel that her smile wasn't sweet enough, so she tried to puff up her cheeks even more.

Failed.

She frowned, no longer dwelling on the smile, and said to Lin Wang and A Zhe, "Have you forgotten? I'm the villain."

Lin Wang felt a chill run down his spine and frowned almost imperceptibly.

Just now, he and A-Zhe overlooked one thing: no matter how harmless the little girl in front of them seemed, she couldn't escape the fact that she was a genuine, rebellious priestess.

And it's at the level of "Head of the Church"...

Hmm... who has a higher rank, the papacy or the bishop?

Forget it, that's not important.

Lin Wang shook his head, banishing his wandering thoughts and focusing on the present moment.

Just as he was pondering how to deal with the little girl, Ah Zhe, standing to the side, revealed a confident smile: "Leave it to me, I have experience with this kind of thing."

She rubbed her hands together and walked towards the little girl.

With a gentle yet slightly surprised smile on his face: "So, esteemed villain... what wicked plans do you have next?"

"Hmph, this villain has decided..." The little girl nodded, looking somewhat satisfied, but suddenly her expression changed, turning angry and embarrassed. "Who's playing house with you! I'm a real villain!"

She suddenly waved her hand, and the entire shadowy space around her trembled violently.

As it trembled, all the shadows in the space, from all directions, began to twist and writhe.

The sounds of chewing, roaring, and rubbing limbs filled the air as countless indescribable monsters emerged from the shadows, surrounding Lin Wang and Liu Azhe.

Ah Zhe yelled and shrank back to Lin Wang's side: "Lin Wang! This child is disobedient!"

"Nonsense, she's at least seventy years old this year! Older than the old dean! Do you think she'll fall for your act!" Lin Wang shouted, pulling A Zhe behind him and summoning a ball of white fire, which he threw at a shadowy monster.

At the same time, a ball of light also appeared in Miaomiao's hand. It struck Lin Wang's white flames, exploded, and dissipated.

At that moment, both of them simultaneously exclaimed "Huh?"

Lin Wang was shocked: This little girl really is using holy light...

Meanwhile, the little girl opposite her looked on with surprise and uncertainty: "What's the origin of your fire? Why does it have a divine quality?"

Lin Wang didn't speak, but took a step forward.

White flames burned on his hands, the blazing pale flames illuminating his chiseled face. The young northerner raised his hands in the firelight.

The pale flames exploded instantly, sweeping outwards like ocean waves.

hum!
The flames surged in all directions, and Lin Wang, standing in the center of the flames, was illuminated by the firelight. All around him, an endless army of dark shadows rushed towards him.

A-Zhe looked at Lin Wang with shock. In that instant, she even felt that the man was like a giant bursting out of the sea, manipulating the towering waves and fighting against the dark sky.

The white flames surged and collided with the shadow legion.

Those indescribable, twisted monsters were frozen almost instantly upon impact, falling to the ground.

Miaomiao shrieked, a hint of anger and anxiety flashing across her usually icy face: "No! Your fighting style is wrong! You shouldn't be fighting like that!"

Then she shouted again, "If you keep hitting like this, I won't be able to collect any data!"

Lin Wang unleashed another burst of white flame, freezing the shadow monster above his head. He took another step towards the little girl: "I don't have time to play with you, get out of the way! I'm going to catch Vice-Bishop Zhao!" "No way! Fifty years! I've finally found someone to help me collect data! You have to help me complete the test!" The little girl waved her hands anxiously: "Do you know how difficult it is for me to collect data in the Shadow Realm..."

"Get out of the way!" Lin Wang took another step forward, even raising his voice.

"Please...please don't yell at me!"

"Don't yell at the kids!"

"I'm not a little kid!"

Lin Wang's face twitched, and he stopped talking, focusing all his energy on activating his white fire. The surrounding shadow legion was boundless, and although his white fire was extremely powerful, the sheer number of enemies, like waves, still put him under immense pressure.

Although the Giant form is still the trump card...

Lin Wang shook his head, not wanting to reveal his trump card so soon.

That strange little girl, though she was spouting nonsense, was showing no mercy with her hands—she was arguing with A-Zhe while raising her hand again.

After a snap of the fingers, from the shadows, some larger, more indescribable, twisted figures tore open a crack in the darkness and struggled to emerge.

"Come on! We couldn't collect data from those low-level soldiers... then try these powerful guys!"

There are more impressive ones?
How many monsters have these rebellious sons created in this place over the past few decades...?

"Lin Wang! What should we do!" A Zhe shouted from the side, frantically holding up the basket as if it could block the monsters.

"Hold on a little longer! If my calculations are correct, reinforcements will be here soon!" Lin Wang shouted.

He controlled the white fire, forming a wall of fire in front of himself and A-Zhe, blocking the shadow monsters outside and preventing them from getting in for a while.

"Ah! This is great!" Miaomiao clapped her hands and laughed, "This allows me to test the siege... Wait a moment, I'll adjust it a bit more!"

She snapped her fingers quickly.

Some shadowy monsters collided with each other and began to merge.

A few seconds later, a terrifying monster, about two meters tall, with a swollen and enormous body and purple light flashing on its dark surface, stood up with a thud, dragging six lower limbs and four arms.

Sweat beaded on Lin Wang's forehead, his expression remained calm, but a solemn light flickered in his eyes—the huge lump on the monster's back gave him a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, the huge purple lump began to flicker with light and shadow.

As it flickered, an extremely dangerous aura appeared and condensed on the monster.

Even the shadowy monsters around it began to move away from it when they sensed this aura.

After flashing for about five seconds, a glob of glaring blackish-purple slime spurted out from the lump on the monster's back and flew toward the wall of fire in front of the two.

Lin Wang remained calm, raised his hand, and a large ice shield instantly solidified in front of him.

Just as the lump was about to fall onto the ice, a bright and dazzling holy light suddenly flew from behind Lin Wang and A Zhe and exploded on the slime.

Immediately afterwards, a pot flew over, hit nothing, flew into the shadows, and disappeared.

Along with the white light, two powerful shouts rang out behind the two.

"The Crusaders are coming! Dispel the darkness! Destroy the evil!"

"Holy crap, my pot!"

(End of this chapter)