Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 719: The Drama King Is Comeback (Part 4)

Chapter 719: The Drama King Is Comeback (Part 4)

The devil named Velgar licked his lips at the suggestion, his blood-red tongue contrasting sharply with his green skin, "Don’t worry, I won’t let her die too quickly."

Amalia lifted her eyelids slightly and stared at Velgar with calm, unwavering eyes.

"Is that your final statement?" she asked coldly.

Velgar’s expression twisted with rage as he unleashed a wave of intense killing intent toward her, "No," he snarled, "this will be your final moment."

"Amalia, you can’t defeat them on your own. Stop provoking them! Let’s team up and fight our way out so the others have a chance to escape!"

Kenny Lin, the drama king, tugged at Amalia’s sleeve, though he didn’t pull too hard, feeling a bit nervous.

Kenny Lin’s expressive face was so convincing that even though the devils found his actions a bit strange, they didn’t overthink it.

They loved watching humans struggle against death and they were happy to enjoy the show a little longer.

"Can you really stand them insulting us like this?" Amalia asked, giving Kenny Lin a meaningful look.

Kenny Lin felt a slight shiver run through his body as he met Amalia’s gaze.

The devils mistook his reaction for fear, while the disciples of the Green Lotus Sect were amazed.

They thought: Wow, the Junior Master Uncle is really committed to his act. Even the expression of fear on his face was so real.

"If we don’t have strength, we’re just waiting to be slaughtered. We are disciples of the Green Lotus Sect. We can’t let everyone die just because of our recklessness. That would be irresponsible. Right now, whoever can escape should. If someone gets out, they can bring our elders back for revenge," Kenny Lin said pessimistically.

Amalia turned her gaze from him to the devils, who were eagerly waiting to enjoy the show, "You’re right. Without strength, we’re just victims in this cruel world where the strong prey on the weak. I usually prefer to take down my enemies quickly and cleanly, but for you, I might make an exception."

"Oh?" Velgar sneered, "That depends on whether you even have the skill."

"Don’t worry," Amalia said as she raised her blade.

Her figure vanished in an instant, leaving only her voice behind, "Don’t worry, I have the skill. I’m just not sure if you can handle it."

Velgar’s face twisted in shock as a flash of her blade came at him from his right side.

It was so fast that he could only catch a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye.

He quickly tried to block it with his scythe, but the force sent him flying instead.

He then rolled across the ground for dozens of feet before he finally stopped.

Amalia’s ghostly figure appeared right in front of him and her blade immediately descended toward his head.

The cold, deadly light of the blade was reflected in Velgar’s eyes, and in pure terror, his face contorted as he screamed, "Save me!"

With a sickening sound, Velgar’s scream filled the air.

One of his arms, splattered with blood, flew off.

The blade seemed to scrape against bone, sparking a fiery blaze that quickly grew into a roaring inferno, engulfing Velgar completely.

His desperate screams echoed from within the flames.

The entire event happened in an instant.

The devils were caught off guard and only began to react when Velgar cried out for help.

By the time they tried to save him, it was already too late.

As some devils approached the flames, they were forced back.

The fire was unlike any they had seen before; its extreme heat caused their own energy to flare up uncontrollably.

Even coming close to it was risky for them.

One devil tried to extinguish the flames by summoning water, but the fire didn’t even flicker.

They could only watch helplessly as Velgar was burned alive.

Moralik was furious beyond belief.

He never imagined that the first one to die would be Velgar, and he was even more shocked that Amalia’s strength made Velgar completely outmatched in a one-on-one fight.

"Velgar is dead! Kill her, Moralik! I want her dead!" The devils who were close to Velgar had tears of rage in their eyes.

"Attack her! All of you, go at her together. If she dares to kill Velgar, we’ll use her companions to pay for it. I want her to watch her friends die one by one!" Moralik said with a dark expression, his eyes were blazing with fury.

The devils, impatient and eager, prepared to use their usual tactic of overwhelming their opponents with numbers.

Despite Amalia’s impressive single-handed defeat of Velgar, their sheer numbers still greatly exceeded hers, especially since several of her allies were already out of commission.

"Leave that useless man to me!"

One devil had been eyeing Kenny Lin’s dramatic act of urging everyone to flee.

Seeing his lack of confidence and strength, the devil rushed at Kenny Lin, eager to take the credit before anyone else could.

"Run quickly, I’ll hold them off!" Kenny Lin shouted while pushing back the nearby disciples with his commanding presence and a look of heroic sacrifice.

Renshu Chang wasn’t worried about Kenny Lin.

Instead, he felt a bit touched.

Kenny Lin, such a skilled person, was lowering himself and putting on an act to confuse the devils.

Renshu Chang couldn’t let Kenny Lin’s efforts go to waste.

He immediately had Vincent Tan and Ding Huiqing protect the injured disciples while he charged into the enemy ranks with his sword.

"You think you can stop me?" The devil who was charging at Kenny Lin sneered, aiming its weapon at the seemingly flustered Kenny Lin.

*Thunk.*

The sound of the sword cutting through flesh was heard.

The devil’s weapon didn’t have a single drop of blood on it, nor did Kenny Lin have any new wounds.

The devil looked down in disbelief, seeing the sword passing through its chest as if it were nailed to its body.

It glanced back at the man in front of it, who blinked innocently, then quickly stepped back with a joyful shout.

"I—I suddenly became so powerful! I killed a devil!"

Kenny Lin’s shout successfully drew everyone’s attention.

The devils saw the one who was supposed to kill Kenny Lin now kneeling on the ground with the blood pouring out from his chest.