Villain Ch 328. Swaying Breasts
The Lamias' serpentine forms were poised to strike, and the atmosphere in the chamber crackled with tension.
In a moment of clarity, he recalled his Telekinesis Blast. But instead of summoning a deadly force, a daring idea sparked in his mind.
His hands glowed with a mesmerizing dark aura as he unleashed the spell upon the Lamias. In an instant, the monsters were frozen in their tracks, their slithering forms suspended mid-motion. Time seemed to hold its breath, and the chamber fell into an eerie silence.
Larissa stepped forward with a mixture of curiosity and caution. "What do you want to do, Allen?" she inquired, her voice laced with a blend of curiosity and concern.
Allen's mischievous grin revealed his audacious plan. With a sense of determination, he decided to utilize his Pact Skill.
"Just watch," he said, his voice carrying a blend of excitement and confidence. With a wave of his hand, he called upon his Pact Skill, seeking to forge a connection with the Lamias before him.
'Mini Boss Pact!'
His companions watched with bated breath as Allen focused his energy, his eyes locked onto the creatures. The Lamias, with their serpentine grace, regarded him with an inscrutable gaze. He attempted to bind the Lamias to his service, hoping to turn them into loyal companions who would fight alongside the group.
But as the virtual threads of connection extended toward the Lamias, Allen's excitement turned into disappointment. His Pact Skill seemed to falter in the presence of these captivating guardians.
[Skill failed!]
[You can't bind a normal-type monster!]
The group watched in suspense as Allen's attempt failed. The Lamias remained untouched by the bond he sought to establish.
Larissa, Bella, and Alice exchanged incredulous glances as Allen's audacious attempt unfolded before them. Their jaws dropped in unison, the revelation of his daring plan catching them off guard.
Alice was the first to voice her reaction. Her tone carried a mix of amusement and concern as she implored, "Please don't say you tried to bind them with your contract."
Allen, undeterred by their reactions, defended his decision with a hint of playful stubbornness. "Well, there's no harm in trying," he retorted, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He was eager to prove that he was willing to explore all options, even if they led to unexpected outcomes.
The girls, recognizing Allen's penchant for daring and unconventional tactics, couldn't help but facepalm in response to his boldness. It wasn't the first time he had surprised them with his audacity, but this particular attempt was a clear reminder of his adventurous spirit.
With a heavy heart, Allen realized that he needed to confront them openly. Allen summoned his signature ability—the black lances. These ethereal, razor-sharp weapons materialized around him. He waved his hand forward, the black lances following his order.
With each strike, the black lances found their mark, piercing the Lamias' bodies with swift and forceful grace. The creatures hissed in pain, their serpentine forms recoiling from the impact. The echoes of their anguish reverberated through the catacombs, a haunting reminder of the battle's intensity.
Yet, despite the ferocity of the attack, the Lamias showed remarkable resilience. Their bodies, adorned with thick scales, seemed to absorb the impact of the black lances, minimizing the damage inflicted. They remained undeterred, their snake-like pupils reflecting an unwavering determination.
"I definitely didn't expect that," Allen muttered in surprise, his eyes wide with astonishment. The battle with the Lamias had taken an unexpected turn, leaving him both intrigued and curious about the creatures before him.
His Telekinesis Blast had proven to be a formidable tool, freezing the Lamias in their tracks. Yet, despite their imposing appearance, Allen felt a sense of awe rather than fear. After all, they were still within the grasp of his power, and he knew he held the advantage.
But instead of focusing solely on their dangerous potential, his gaze was drawn to a different aspect—the lamias' mesmerizing, swaying breasts.
Roars came out of their mouths. The Lamias' bodies writhed with restlessness, their serpentine tails lashing wildly against the stone walls.
Larissa took the initiative and used her Blood manipulation. Extending her hand towards one of the Lamias, her eyes narrowed with concentration as she used her power to form a blade of crimson energy. With a swift motion, she aimed for a precise cut on Lamia's body.
The Lamia recoiled in pain and surprise, its serpentine body twisting in agony.
But the sudden act seemed to escalate the situation further. The other Lamias, sensing their comrade's pain, reacted with an even fiercer frenzy. They writhed and thrashed against their invisible restraints, desperate to break free from the telekinetic hold.
In a split second, Bella and Alice made their move. Bella's eyes glowed with electric energy as she summoned her thunder skill. The chamber echoed with the roar of thunder as bolts of lightning crackled through the air, striking the Lamias with precision.
The Lamias' screeches echoed through the walls, their agony mingling with the explosive bursts of thunder. But in their berserk state, they showed no signs of backing down.
Alice used her shadow curse. The shadows swirled and coiled around the Lamias, squishing them in an ethereal web.
The once ferocious creatures lay lifeless on the cold ground, their serpentine forms motionless. The victory was undeniable, and an announcement regarding the loot and experience points gained from the encounter flashed before them.
Yet, amidst the celebratory atmosphere, Allen's expression remained tinged with disappointment.
Bella nudged Allen with a mischievous grin. "What's with that face?"
"I still want to watch their breasts sway around, you know," Allen replied, trying to hide his embarrassment behind a playful remark.
"Seriously, Allen?!" Larissa and Alice chimed in unison, their eyebrows raised in disbelief.
Allen chuckled, realizing that his comment might have been a bit too candid. He raised his hands in surrender, a sign that he was giving in. "Okay, okay. I won't be joking around anymore," he conceded. "Let's focus on the task at hand and proceed to face The Mummy King."
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