[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-villainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each":3,"chapter-villainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each-villainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each-chapter-64":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Villainess X Villain: They are obsessed with each other!",{"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},1873646,2480,"Chapter 64 -: 63 All of you! I will kill you all!!","villainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each-chapter-64",64,"\u003Cp>Uriel stared silently at the small dagger in his hand. The blade caught the sunlight and flashed coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, on the big platform, everyone held their breath. But no one held it tighter than Elizabeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands were squeezed together so hard her nails dug into her palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope took one careful step forward, staying just outside the sacred circle, and spoke in a soft, gentle voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You will have to cut yourself and let the platform drink your blood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped back right away, giving him space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uriel nodded calmly. No fear. No hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted the dagger to his left wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Chik!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clean, quick cut. Bright red blood welled up and dripped down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the drops hit the stone platform, they vanished, sucked in like water into dry sand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uriel’s face stayed perfectly peaceful the whole time. Not a twitch. Not a wince.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He switched hands and moved to his right wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Chik!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More blood. More disappearing drops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his arms again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Chik! Chik! Chik! Chik!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One cut after another appeared across his body, shoulders, chest, thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood flowed freely at first... but after a little bit from each wound, the bleeding just... stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cuts stayed open, raw and red, but no more blood came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the platform had taken exactly what it wanted and said \"enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Sniff...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth turned her head slightly so no one could see her face. A single tear slipped down her cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’My poor baby...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Sniff. Hic.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wiped her eyes quickly with the edge of her sleeve, pretending it was just dust or something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why would he need to do this? Why put himself through something so painful?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She watched Uriel keep going, calm, steady, expression blank like he was cutting paper instead of his own skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every few seconds another *chik!* and more blood absorbed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Sniff.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I’m going to complain to your father,’ she thought furiously, tears building again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’My precious one-in-a-billion, super genius, super handsome boy is doing something so risky! So stupid! So... so brave...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bit her lip hard to stop more sniffles from escaping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’You brat. You absolute brat. Hurting yourself like this just to play saint?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’When I get you home, I’m wrapping you in blankets and never letting you out of my sight again!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the sacred platform, Uriel finished the last cut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood had soaked into the stone in dark patterns that glowed faintly now, holy symbols lighting up one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered the dagger slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still no sound. Still no change in his gentle smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd watched in stunned silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth stared at him, at her son’s avatar, heart pounding, proud and terrified all at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’You better not feel any of this back in your real body, Julius...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Or Mom is going to lose it completely.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The glowing symbols on the platform pulsed brighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first part of the trial was done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope stepped forward again, her voice soft and full of kindness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now... your eyes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words hung in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone gasped at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all knew the rule, a true Saint had to dig out their own eyes to awaken the Mind’s Eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But knowing it and actually watching it happen were two very different things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the battle-hardened veterans on the platform shifted uncomfortably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faces went pale. Some looked away for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for Elizabeth? It hit hardest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her stomach twisted like a knot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Excuse me, everyone,\" she said quickly, standing up. Her face had turned noticeably pale, lips pressed tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I think I need to use the bathroom again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t wait for anyone to reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned and hurried away, heels clicking fast across the stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone watched her back disappear down the steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few soft sighs followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s to be expected,\" someone murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s a mother. The saint candidate is the same age as her own son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haa... being a mother is very difficult,\" another whispered, shaking their head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They turned their attention back to the platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope looked at Uriel with gentle eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When you remove your eyes, you will awaken the Mind’s Eye, something only a true Saint can inherit. You will become the official third Saint in our history. Are you ready?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uriel gave a short, firm nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to face forward again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he looked around at the silent crowd, the glowing symbols on the platform, the bright sky above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his blue eyes suddenly turned ice-cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’No matter what... my original body needs this,’ he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were many reasons Julius had sent his avatar to take the Saint Trial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the biggest one? The Mind’s Eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without it, he wouldn’t be able to counter the Hero’s regression abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how strong he got, no matter what tricks he pulled, the Hero could always rewind time, learn from mistakes, come back stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mind’s Eye was the only thing that could see through regressions, predict rewinds, and break that endless loop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’It’s fortunate the original body is bearing most of the pain,’ Uriel thought with a tiny sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gripped the dagger tighter and slowly raised it toward his right eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand shook, just a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope noticed the tiny hesitation. Her voice came soft and understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know it’s painful. If you want to withdraw—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uriel let go of the dagger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It clattered to the stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone’s breath caught in their throats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Is he giving up?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same thing happened 500 years ago. The last candidate had broken at this exact moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope’s shoulders dropped slightly. Disappointment flickered across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’It is to be expected. He is just a child...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish the thought—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Pop!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Pop!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two sharp, wet popping sounds echoed across the silent square.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Uriel’s hands shot up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fingers dug into his own eye sockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he pulled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some covered their mouths. Others turned away. A few bishops gasped and grabbed their holy symbols.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood trickled down Uriel’s perfect face, staining the white robe crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his expression stayed calm, almost peaceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He held the two orbs in his palms for a second, like fragile treasures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he let them drop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They rolled once on the glowing platform... and vanished, absorbed just like the blood before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darkness covered Uriel’s face where his eyes used to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a heartbeat, nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a soft, pure white light bloomed from the empty sockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It grew brighter and brighter, spreading across the platform like dawn breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mind’s Eye was awakening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope’s eyes filled with tears of joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd exploded into cheers and sobs, half horror, half awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now, I, Uriel, am the third Saint...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Uriel opened his mouth to speak again—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Die!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A savage roar exploded across the platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, a man with jet-black hair appeared right in front of Uriel, so fast no one had seen him move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Kon, one of the infamous Deadly Twins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dagger flashed like black lightning, aimed straight for Uriel’s unprotected neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope’s eyes went wide with pure horror. She lunged forward, robes flying, desperate to throw herself between the boy and the blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she was too far. Too slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now is the time! Everyone, attack!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From every shadow around the platform, more figures burst out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zalanara, the underworld ruler of the Good luck charm city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reaper, his scythe already spinning in deadly arcs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Visionary, eyes shining with black and white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Ron, the white-haired twin, appeared on the opposite side, sword raised high, grinning like a madman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All four struck at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A perfect, coordinated assassination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bishops froze in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dean Orin, Lucian, Jaya, everyone on the church side surged forward, spells flaring, weapons drawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was already too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blades and spells were inches from Uriel’s blind, bleeding face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe... die,\" Kon snarled, wicked grin splitting his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His dagger was just a heartbeat from slicing through skin and bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right at that instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold, furious voice cut through the chaos like ice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Magic Arsenal: First Form — Shield!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive silver round shield exploded outward from nowhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It slammed into Kon’s dagger mid-swing — *clang!* and stopped it dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came a voice filled with frost and suppressed rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All of you! I will kill you all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1411,"2026-06-10T05:56:22.118Z",1,"novelbin.me","eca395dbbe04d662cbbe569ba67500f5e26e746e21d5a4122bd985053e9519cc","villainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each-chapter-121","villainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each-chapter-120",220,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fvillainess-x-villain-they-are-obsessed-with-each-cover.jpg"]