[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-became-the-patron-of-villains":3,"chapter-became-the-patron-of-villains-became-the-patron-of-villains-chapter-203":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Became the Patron of Villains",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},759693,1006,"Chapter 203","became-the-patron-of-villains-chapter-203",203,"\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth was momentarily startled by Alon’s sudden appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he quickly tried to seize him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black magic, which was supposed to move according to his will, did not respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that wasn’t all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘The magic is disappearing?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black magic was scattering under the golden flashes of light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t comprehend the sight before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, a realization struck him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He immediately turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘The core!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black crystal, the source of power that connected and sustained all the eggs and thousands of black threads, was being shattered by crackling lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth turned back to face Alon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face was filled with fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon, who had been looking at him indifferently, sighed inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Did it work?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon glanced back at Sili.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone could see the marks of severe torture on her, but she was still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Thank goodness.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was truly relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she had died, it would have led to an unimaginable catastrophe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… How did you…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apostle’s voice rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon turned his gaze back to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apostle was still staring at the dispersing black magic, his expression filled with shock and disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every place touched by black magic, no matter where it was, was under his influence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words, if it was within his field of vision, he was aware of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant, no matter what or who entered the black magic, the Apostle of Sloth would immediately ‘sense’ it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘But I didn’t feel anything at all.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, the man before him— Marquis Palatio, who had eliminated the Apostle of Greed— had accomplished the impossible with ease and appeared right in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it wasn’t just that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…How did he know?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So naturally beyond his perception, it had been destroyed first— the artifact that was the core of the barrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All in a single move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if he had experienced this situation multiple times before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no hesitation or error whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apostle’s face contorted further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Good. Everything went as expected.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that reaction, Alon let out a breath of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, he should never have entered the black magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His affinity with black magic was the worst possible match.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no way he could have lasted even ten minutes inside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, not only did he bypass the influence of the black magic, but he also evaded the apostle’s perception and appeared right before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason was simple—Alon knew the weakness of this black magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More precisely, he knew the flaw in this situation itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black magic spread widely from this central point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its range was immense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, it was strictly bound to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It did not extend into the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words, as long as one could move through the air, they could avoid the effects of black magic entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even knowing this, very few could actually exploit the weakness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in Psychedelia, it was only discussed as a theoretical vulnerability, but no one actually used it to fight against the Sins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was because the range of the black magic spread too widely on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless a human could stay airborne indefinitely, they would eventually have to land within its reach and be detected by the apostle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately for Alon, that wasn’t a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had both the conditions and the personnel necessary to take advantage of the flaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enormous Rain Altar, so vast that even the manifested Basiliora had to climb it, and Reinhardt, who possessed the ability to manipulate gravity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simply put, Alon climbed the Rain Altar, used Reinhardt’s ability to launch himself as high into the sky as possible, then used his Thunder God form to descend in a single strike into the apostle’s central zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Though thanks to that, I’ve used up all my magic power and messed up my landing…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon subtly moved his leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His shin throbbed painfully, indicating that while it wasn’t broken, the pain was strong enough to make him let out a groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, although he had saved Sili, he had exhausted all his magic, leaving him vulnerable to being captured by the black magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, by disrupting the structure of the barrier itself, he had temporarily nullified the black magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that wasn’t enough to put his mind at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he destroyed the core of the black magic, unless he dealt with the caster, the barrier would eventually regenerate over time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Though I’m not sure if the magic will recover the same way, since this wasn’t created through Sloth’s Sin ability but rather through an artifact…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Alon pondered, he looked at the Apostle of Sloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apostle let out a short, incredulous laugh and turned his gaze to the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Amazing, Marquis Palatio. I never imagined you would use such a method.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s also surprising how you pinpointed this barrier’s weakness as if someone had told you about it. However…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sneer curled across his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems you know one thing but not the other.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the Apostle of Sloth smirked in blatant mockery, from the previously empty air, black magic began to reassemble as if time was rewinding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along with it, the artifact that had been the core of the black magic was also regenerating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching this, Sili gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quiet, despair-filled sound escaped her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if in response, the apostle’s smirk grew even more twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No matter how many times you destroy the sphere, it will continue to regenerate. As long as I am alive, that is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a pity. If you had taken me down in a single strike, the situation might have been different. Well, even if you had aimed for me, I wouldn’t have died in one hit anyway.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—The apostle sneered as he added those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon remained completely unfazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I said, I know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I knew that you wouldn’t die in a single blow, and I knew that the sphere I destroyed would regenerate shortly after.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if he felt no regret about this situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah, then are you saying you came here just to die?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apostle, momentarily stunned, scoffed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No. I’ve already finished what I came here to do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon shrugged lightly and looked at Sili.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth, frowning as he tried to ask, suddenly realized something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black crystal that formed the core of the barrier had already fully regenerated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It should have been functioning normally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, the black magic was not spreading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing that something was wrong, the apostle quickly turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then he saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A web of violet threads coiling tightly around the entire artifact from which black magic was seeping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that, lines slashing through the very fabric of this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in front of them,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step— Step—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man was walking forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In one hand, he held a sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the other, he grasped the countless threads that seemed to slice through this world itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes burned with rage and hatred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilling aura, as if he would drench the entire world in violet, poured out of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll kill you—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deus Macallian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creaaaak—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wire-like noise echoed sharply in everyone’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black threads and violet threads snapped apart, marking the beginning of the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon could barely perceive the clash—it was too fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With just one exchange of blows, the surrounding trees were obliterated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere trembled, rippling with the remnants of destructive magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACKLE— CRACKLE—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds, thousands of slicing threads appeared and vanished repeatedly, tearing through the air and the ground, leaving deep, razor-sharp scars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a battle beyond what a mere human could ever achieve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was nothing short of awe-inspiring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reinhardt, who had led the knights inside once the black magic dissipated, couldn’t help but curse at the sight of the inhuman battle before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The countless knights following him were also overwhelmed by reverence, unable to follow the movements with their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Deus is losing.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon coldly analyzed the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t see the details of the battle clearly, but through the shifting energies, he could tell who had the upper hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The current situation was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if their abilities seemed similar, the apostle wielded the power of sin, unlike Deus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And more than anything—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘He’s too emotional.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon saw Deus get thrown out, bouncing between the tangled black threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hadn’t even been a few minutes since the battle started, yet his body was already in shambles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dark armor was shattered, with parts of it completely missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was riddled with deep gashes from the threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast, the Apostle of Sloth had regained his composure, his earlier panic gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a relaxed smirk, he wove together dozens of trees with black threads, suspending them in midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A stark contrast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Deus wanted to turn the tide, he needed to do more than just calm himself down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Deus.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon called out to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump— Thump— Thump—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart pounded wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling its rhythm, Deus glared at the figure before him with bloodshot eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The apostle, still full of ease, had effortlessly suspended the shattered surroundings in the air with his black threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deus gripped his sword tightly again and prepared to charge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew well how foolish it was to let anger take over in battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, he couldn’t suppress his rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sili, his younger sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he arrived at this place, the sight that filled his vision—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…was too similar to that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hah—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deus’s vision momentarily turned gray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he saw was a memory he never wanted to recall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the silent night sky, a man repeatedly slamming a woman’s head into the ground, howling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman, half her head crushed, stabbing a knife into the man’s stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And behind his mother and father— grinning wickedly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The Black Lamb has chosen you.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clench—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A powerful aura surged from Deus’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His bloodshot eyes burned with fury as he glared at the apostle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The violet magic bursting explosively from his body transformed into countless slicing threads, dividing the world once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just as he was about to charge forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Deus.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice reached his ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice completely different from the boiling rage inside him—so cold and composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice he knew all too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For the sake of revenge, calm yourself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if peering directly into his heart, the words struck deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deus felt as if he had been doused with cold water, his mind clearing in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wild pounding of his heart gradually faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did things he hadn’t noticed come into focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Remember this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What you see is not the only thing that can be sensed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Alon’s words,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deus’s eyes slowly widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘This situation isn’t so bad after all.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth wore a relaxed smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike his initial panic, the situation was not as dire as it seemed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘I just need to neutralize Deus first, then kill them one by one. First, the knights. Then Marquis Palatio. Then his little sister— No.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Killing the marquis first wouldn’t be a bad idea. Breaking his spirit a little and then finishing with his sister… That might make for a nice sequence. First…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He formulated, revised, and finalized his plan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All for the sole purpose of deepening their despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Right after I show them the overwhelming difference in power.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having made up his mind, the Apostle of Sloth moved, pulling at the black threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Crackle—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trees and boulders bound by black threads above him began to crumble and shatter, forming a massive sphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sphere rapidly expanded in size.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, it had grown large enough to obscure the vast sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell is that…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knights standing below could only stare blankly up at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive, black-thread-wrapped sphere had taken over the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You may have grown stronger, but in the end, you’re no different from when you were a child, Deus Macallian.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth sneered at Deus, who stood panting while gripping his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze then shifted to the remaining violet threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle’s outcome was already decided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking so, he smirked in amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You still can’t protect anything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a flick of his fingers—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Sloth felt a strange sense of dissonance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something that should have been obvious—yet was now beyond his grasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The inexplicable loss of something fundamental unsettled him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stunned for a brief moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He belatedly realized what was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Why… isn’t my magic moving?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very black magic he controlled— was not responding at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if it had been shackled by something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘No way!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing the terrifying truth, the Apostle of Sloth’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at that moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I only need an instant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if waiting for this moment, Deus released a surge of violet magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slash—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The violet threads began slicing through the black ones without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No—thousands of threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cut down mercilessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, the massive meteor above— collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of letting it fall unchecked, the violet threads wrapped around it completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scrape—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carving into its surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The debris that broke off rained down upon the forest and ruins, laying waste to everything below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And from that destruction— a massive, violet-tinged conical spear emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But for now—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The towering, oppressive violet spear—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This should be enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rip—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a violent tearing sound, it plummeted toward the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Macallian Eclipse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Violet Nebula.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A violet star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fell toward the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>",2314,"2026-06-02T12:43:45.413Z",1,"novelbin.me","e1003228c0b095d01a1b97443ba71ae5d1b2190a5ccb1b64248c841b92642be9","became-the-patron-of-villains-chapter-204","became-the-patron-of-villains-chapter-202",479,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbecame-the-patron-of-villains-cover.jpg"]