[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-villain-s-pov":3,"chapter-the-villain-s-pov-the-villain-s-pov-chapter-410":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","THE VILLAIN'S POV",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},336697,598,"Chapter 410: The Elite vs The Ultras (4)","the-villain-s-pov-chapter-410",410,"\u003Cp>Dragoth no longer appeared sane. He looked more like a wild beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at Ser Alon, who wielded his golden sword and surrounded himself with radiant light, Dragoth began to hallucinate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He no longer saw Alon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw a different man ... a figure from his past, who once wielded a black sword and radiated with overwhelming starlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man who had once defeated him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with that memory, Dragoth’s rage multiplied exponentially.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a roar, he lunged at Ser Alon, tearing through the skies with terrifying speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In response, at light-speed, Ser Alon surged forward, colliding with him as a titanic clash of auras erupted in the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of monster are you?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shouted, launching blow after blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alon’s sword clashed with Dragoth’s fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The exchange was blisteringly fast—so fast it left hundreds of afterimages across the sky as they both unleashed shockwaves that shattered the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Iron Emperor wielded light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragoth, on the other hand, unleashed a bizarre aura of violet-black lightning that screamed with dark energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle was utterly devastating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each time their deadly strikes collided, any unfortunate soldier below caught in the aftermath was turned into nothing more than bloody pulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ser Alon was incredibly fast—almost inhumanly so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even he realized...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, time was not on his side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not with a monster like Dragoth unleashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is bad...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now locked in combat with Dragoth, Ser Alon knew he could no longer intervene against the Ultrans who had breached the portal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had already begun appearing on the other side .. inside the Empire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far to the north...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oliver Khan pushed Ada Starlight behind him and stepped forward, his crimson eyes glowing fiercely as he faced the Ultrans appearing from thin air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get ready... Carmen Starlight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke coldly, understanding exactly what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carmen answered with only a nod before dashing alongside him toward the invading soldiers, ready to stop them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plan had been turned completely on its head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Witch’s Game was reaching the ending Beatrice had orchestrated from the very beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ser Alon was now locked in battle with Dragoth...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Millicent remained stuck in her fight against Beatrice...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the elite class had once again found themselves surrounded .. back to square one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fierce battles among the high-rankers raged in the sky...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Desperate, brutal fighting continued on the barren lands of the Ultran continent, where the elite students still fought to survive...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, a third battle had begun in the north of the Empire, as Ultran troops broke through to the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything had descended into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pure, overwhelming chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one had time to think anymore. They were too consumed by the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood had become the only thing that mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No plans. No strategies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only combat—savage and unforgiving—as a new battle began... one that might end the war altogether.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t give in to them! Fight until the end!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screamed Phoenix wildly as he continued burning everything around him, pushing the Eternal Flame style to its very limits against two SS ranked enemies simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elsewhere, Frey and Ghost kept pushing through the Ultran ranks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frey, in particular, tore through dozens at a terrifying pace, desperately trying to reach the other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Left and right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood splattered across everything before him...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had killed countless enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He screamed madly as he continued advancing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More! I need to kill more of them!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frey was trying to surpass his limits—desperately trying to break free from his restraints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to regain control of the situation, no matter the cost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost supported him from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snow was fighting elsewhere, somewhere nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone had been pulled into their own battle...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Frey .. consumed by a terrifying thirst for destruction .. was unleashing more and more of the darkness within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each swing of his sword released a massive black arc, devouring dozens at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gritting his teeth, his body had become like a war machine—an unstoppable force of annihilation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"More!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The amount of aura he poured out was growing without end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pale skin flushed red, his body pushed to the limit, operating at full capacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His attacks were so overwhelming that even Ghost couldn’t help but stare in awe, struggling to comprehend how far Frey’s strength had gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was truly shocking was that his power kept rising .. refusing to stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where is all this power coming from?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ghost muttered in fear, sensing the terrifying darkness within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Frey kept killing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gavid Lindman. Mergo. Beatrice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew there were enemies out there far stronger than him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he couldn’t accept that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t want to remain beneath them .. no matter how deep into the darkness he had to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to bring it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind of power that would surpass them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stronger than ever before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiercer than ever before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the kind of strength Frey sought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with a deafening roar that shook the battlefield...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued annihilating everything in his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as his power peaked—just as he was on the verge of surpassing his limits—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything around him twisted violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without warning...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right at the climax of his rampage...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frey collapsed, blood bursting from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood wouldn’t stop as he dropped to one knee, stunned, unable to comprehend what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Frey!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Driving back the remaining enemies, Ghost rushed to his side in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frey trembled uncontrollably, trying to stand once more through sheer force of will...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his body continued to shake, refusing to obey. The blood kept pouring from his face without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frey had reached his limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle in the Puppet City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clash against a thousand Ultran soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight with Mergo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The renewed conflict against the Ultran army.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Frey’s enhanced body—several times stronger than a normal human—had finally reached its breaking point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How many times had he unleashed Ignition?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How many wounds had he forced his body to regenerate from?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frey understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t simply injured. It was more like a car engine overheating from excessive pressure .. shutting down entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s what had happened. He had pushed beyond his threshold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Frey refused to accept it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"MOVE, DAMN YOU!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He screamed, refusing to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was no use.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that, both Ghost and Frey were pinned down without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The struggle continued elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Further back, Selena the Witch advanced, facing a large group of enemies entirely alone .. and obliterating them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lara Croft stood awestruck by what she saw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena had suddenly revealed a strange combat style Lara had never seen before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of drawing magic circles in the air or on the ground...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena etched them around her body, covering herself in glowing, tattoo-like patterns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had turned her own body into a magical conduit, allowing her to cast spells far more powerful than normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena cursed as she continued slaughtering the Ultrans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the power she had hidden .. meant for a future fight against Aegon Valerion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now she had no choice. She was forced to defend the rear line by herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like all the other main heroines who possessed absurdly overwhelming powers ..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selena was no exception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even with her exceptional abilities, it was only a matter of time before she fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elsewhere, more Ultran soldiers continued flooding through the portal...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only to stop as a blade coated in black lightning sliced through their necks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled by his sudden appearance, the soldiers didn’t even have time to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was too fast .. finishing them off before they could lift a finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a heavy sigh, standing at the gate...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aegon Valerion turned his gaze toward the chaotic battlefield behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What a mess you’ve caused, Beatrice...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sword still crackled with black lightning, but he no longer seemed interested in fighting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing one last time at Ser Alon, Aegon chuckled before stepping through the portal and leaving the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll leave this place to my grandfather. See you later, everyone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like that ...and in a way no one could quite understand ..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aegon Valerion passed through every enemy and escaped to the other side of the portal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Ultran soldiers chased after him immediately, it didn’t change the fact:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first student to re-enter the Empire... was Aegon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prince made it look easy .. completely ignoring the brutal struggle his comrades were still enduring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After several exchanges...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle between Ser Alon and Dragoth had devolved into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After throwing punches wildly, Dragoth’s fists had been badly damaged by Ser Alon’s sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Dragoth remembered ..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a swordsman. Not a brute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in his temporary madness, he remembered that much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in the blink of an eye, his wounds healed, and he reached out his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then ..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ser Alon watched in surprise as a sword came flying toward Dragoth at incredible speed from afar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without warning, the Human Demon had summoned Moonlight Sword back into his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that... the legendary weapon returned to its original master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he grasped the Moonlight Sword, Dragoth’s aura changed completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still insane...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he kept uttering one word—again and again—since the battle began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Abraham... Abraham... ABRAHAM!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screaming his name without pause ..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragoth charged at Ser Alon in a blind fury, slamming into the Iron Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old leader of the Ultrans had gone completely mad...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Haunted by the ghost of a dead man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was total chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>",1596,"2026-05-30T03:41:22.346Z","2026-06-01T04:30:12.387Z",1,"novelbin.me","1b1105ed4b6dfaf709a779a9c636f9cb7e0db88967985255d0f0e11780b7c45e","the-villain-s-pov-chapter-411","the-villain-s-pov-chapter-409",866,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-villain-s-pov-cover.jpg"]