As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Criss-crossing ravines cover the ground.

The walls of the hotel were full of cracks, and even worse, they collapsed.

It was indeed a conflict between two heroic masters. Even if it was just the aftermath of the battle, the destructive power was exaggerated.

Hearing the noise behind him, Melville turned around abruptly and stared at Ron, his scarlet eyes filled with extreme hatred.

Especially when he saw the ghost assassin Charlene behind Ron, his eyes narrowed even more, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart. Now, he no longer has the strength to deal with a heroic master.

Compared with the distortion on Melville's face, Ron's expression looked particularly soft. He was smiling and even opened his arms: "Oh, Melville..."

"I sincerely thank you for killing Judge Isa of Hell."

"What?" Melville didn't react for a moment.

He didn't understand why Ron wanted to thank him?

Isn't this priest his bodyguard? He killed his bodyguard, and he actually thanked himself in return?

Is there something wrong with this guy’s brain?

Ron looked surprised: "Eh? Don't you know, I killed the only son of the Vice-Pope of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, this Inquisitor of Hell, but the Vice-Pope specially arranged to kill me..."

Melville's eyes suddenly widened.

The next second, he felt a tightness in his chest, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

The fourth chapter is 4,000 words, and I will continue to add updates for the leader of the boss. The current update is 14,000, and there will be another chapter later.

Chapter 99 The Fall of the Witch (Additional update for the leader)

Melville was so angry that he vomited blood.

Originally, because releasing Aig's fangs consumed a lot of blood, he was already in a state of anemia.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and Melville's face became paler.

Coo, coo, coo, coo...

Weird sounds kept coming from his throat, and his pale lips were trembling.

Pointing at Ron with one finger, he seemed to want to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

Damn, damn, damn... This cleric was arranged by the vice-pope of the Church of the Dawn Goddess to kill Ron?

Don't they have the same goal?

So what was the purpose of fighting for such a long time, wasting a whole body, even spending blood to free Aig's fangs, and falling into extreme weakness?

To eliminate a threat to Ron?

When he thought of this, Melville could no longer hold back and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

That look made Charlene feel a little pity.

My master is really terrible.

He is not a demon, he is the ancestor of demons.

It was obvious that Melville was already in such a miserable condition, yet he deliberately told the truth in front of Melville, not only causing physical harm, but even destroying Melville from the soul.

Killing people and killing people's hearts is nothing more than that.

Ron, on the other hand, had a very relaxed look on his face. The feeling of playing with others was truly exciting.

Ron's eyes drifted to the sky involuntarily. Is that mysterious existence in the void also enjoying the pleasure of controlling the fate of others?

Ron looked away and breathed a sigh of relief at the mad Melville in front of him. He felt that he was really kind. Seeing that Melville was in such a miserable state, he quickly told him the truth to save him from dying in vain. If this wasn't kindness, what was it?

There is no kinder being in this world than him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Melville was so moved that he howled like crazy.

The eyes stared at Ron intently, more poisonous than a venomous snake.

"Son of a bitch……"

"I kill you!"

Melville was completely out of control.

He didn't even care about his broken body or his almost exhausted magic power. He dragged his tired body, grasped the fangs of Aiger in his hand, and rushed towards Ron.

Under normal circumstances, Melville can really pose a big threat to Ron, but now...

His right hand dropped, and the iron-wood staff appeared in his palm.

The moment the spear struck, Ron shifted his body and dodged easily.

At the same time, his right hand swept towards Melville's lower body.

Facing the staff that was thrown at him, Melville wanted to dodge, but his extremely exhausted body was completely out of control. He only heard a snap, and Melville's left knee was blown open.

His body tumbled in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground after a long time. His left leg was twisted beyond recognition.

Almost all the bones inside had been shattered.

Some broken bones even penetrated his skin, making it bloody.

Melville was like a humble worm, lying on the ground, wriggling nervously, his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, but for a moment he couldn't even utter a scream.

Several seconds passed before the extremely miserable screams penetrated the sky!

It hurts, it hurts so much!

No matter how strong it was before, it will be useless once the magic power is used up.

Seeing his brother in such a miserable state, there was no mercy in Ron's eyes.

Although he only inherited this body, the soul and will of the original owner had long since dissipated, but it was like a feeling imprinted in the body, and Ron hated this thing in front of him very much.

Holding the ironwood staff in his hand, Ron walked towards Melville step by step.

His mood is a bit complicated.

There is a question about whether to kill Melville or not.

From Ron's perspective alone, he must be killed. He will not keep the threat forever.

However, Dolores is also involved.

Ron has just given guidance to Dolores as a master, and he hopes that Dolores can become the queen who dominates the world in the future... Now Dolores is at a stage where she has not yet started.

If Melville is killed, it will just give the Spang Theocracy an excuse to invade Granville, and Dolores's plan may also be affected.

Of course, even if he didn't kill Melville, the Spang Theocracy and the Heart of Nature Church would definitely try their best to find another excuse.

Otherwise, let's just kill him?

Melville also felt something. The screams suddenly stopped, leaving only the broken body trembling.

He wanted to kill Ron, but when it was his turn, he finally felt the fear of death.

"Ron, you want to kill me?"

"You can't kill me..."

"If you kill me, the Spang Theocracy will take the opportunity to declare war on Granville. By then, the warriors of the Spang Theocracy will massacre Granville. No life in the whole Granville will be able to survive, not even a dog." Melville roared, not knowing where he got the strength from.

"He's right." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the side: "You can't kill him."

Ron turned around and saw two figures on the left.

That's right, two people.

A young girl, wearing a black Gothic dress, her long black hair swaying in the night breeze, her scarlet eyes flashing with an enchanting light.

The third princess of Spang Theocracy, the witch, Lydia.

She appeared a little late, and Ron thought she would have appeared earlier, for example, when Melville was fighting the Inquisitor of Hell.

Perhaps, some unexpected situation interfered with her actions and prevented her from showing up in time, and this interference most likely came from Delores.

As for the other figure, it is also a woman.

Compared with the petite Lidya next to her, this woman is taller and more mature.

She was a noble, but unlike other nobles, she did not wear complicated formal dresses. Her upper body was just a short inner lining that barely covered her chest, and her lower body was a pair of shorts that casually covered her hips.

That was not a style of clothing found in Twilight Continent. He had obviously cut off his trouser legs, leaving his muscular waist and sexy slender thighs exposed.

If defense is not taken into account, this kind of outfit is more suitable for combat.

With healthy wheat-colored skin and an angular face, she looks like a female leopard.

Ron recognized the woman's identity and a hint of sarcasm curled up in his mouth.

Seeing Melville's miserable appearance, the tall girl couldn't bear it anymore. She looked at Ron again and said, "Ron, you can't kill Melville. He is your brother after all."

"Listen to my sister's advice. He is already in dire straits. Spare his life."

That’s right, this girl is the eldest sister of the original owner of this body, Vera Melville.

A female warrior who is good at boxing and close combat.

She can use magic power to strengthen her body, so that every time she swings her fist, it has the destructive power to cut gold and jade, split mountains and break rocks.

In my impression, this person does not exist in the investigation team of the Spang Theocracy in the game.

Vera was not included in the information that Charlene had found out before.

She must have just arrived, but she just doesn’t know the purpose of Vera’s appearance this time.

Ron thought about this, then he scratched his hair and smiled: "Brother?"

His tone was contemptuous!

"Please, when he wanted to start a war between Spang Theocracy and Granville by killing me, did he ever think that I was his brother?" Ron raised his eyebrows.

Neither the current Ron nor the original owner of the body has any feelings for the Copperfield family.

Not even a little bit.

Vera's expression instantly turned gloomy. This was a question she couldn't answer at all.

After a few seconds passed, Vera took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Ron, I know you hate the Copperfield family, but please believe that not every family member wants to pass Sacrifice you to gain benefits for the family."

"I'm sorry, I found out about this news too late. When Saint Kaya informed me of the news, I immediately rushed from Spang Theocracy as quickly as possible, but in the end I still couldn't prevent this scene from happening."

Saint Kaya... a saint from the Church of the Heart of Nature, seems to have a good relationship with the original owner of the body.

This should be the impact that he had on the world by replacing the original owner of the body and successfully surviving. Originally, neither Saint Kaya nor Vera Copperfield participated in the conflict in Larnaca.

Ron's eyes dropped: "If you had appeared a few minutes earlier, I might have believed you."

Vera was speechless for a moment. She didn't know how to respond. After all, the time of her appearance was really too bad for Ron.

Lydia bit her lips lightly, she was feeling a little irritated. As she got to know Ron more and more through her own channels, Lydia became more and more suspicious that Ron might really be a prophet... Even if he wasn't a prophet, he should have a similar ability to see into the future.

After generating this suspicion, Lydia had already planned to give up on assassinating Ron. She was even preparing to win over Ron and bring Ron back to the Spang Theocracy. After all, this ability to peek into the future would also be of great benefit to the Spang Theocracy. Crucial.

She is trying to contact her father and the Pope for instructions.

However, the entire Sykes Hotel was isolated by a layer of mysterious power, causing Lydia's contact to continue to fail.

And Melville's private actions completely broke Lydia's plan. She once tried to stop it, but some kind of force sealed her room. It was not until just now that she finally left the room. But now, she has to stand. On the opposite side of Ron.

From the princess's point of view, Melville and Ron, whoever dies here will not make much difference in starting a war.

But Melville really can't die...

As the legitimate son of the Copperfield family, once he dies, the Theocracy and the Church will not know what price they will have to pay in order to appease the violent old patriarch of the Copperfield family.

That person was one of the most powerful beings in the Spang Theocracy. Once he went berserk, the consequences would be disastrous. No one knew where the out-of-control old patriarch would vent his anger.

Her eyes swept over Ron. Although she knew it was not the right time, Lydia still couldn't control the flush on her face.

The feeling from before came to mind again.

She was obviously still a pure girl, but she had already experienced almost all of these feelings.

That feeling was extremely bad.