I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

When they were only a few dozen meters away from the Gatekeeper, they instinctively stopped, each closing their eyes and falling into sleep.

"Only three seconds, Your Majesty Oscar."

Dominiya sighed wearily.

Yet Oscar nodded with satisfaction.

"That's enough."

After speaking, a figure slowly walked out from behind him.

It was Alec, clad in the grey robe of a Dawn Church cleric, but his face was emotionless, like a puppet, with hollow eyes in which a silver ring floated.

Oscar smiled and pushed Alec forward a step.

On the side of the Worldly Secret Cult, Scroll Keeper Leonid, knowledgeable as he was, recognized something and his face changed slightly, hissing:

"The Ring Duke's relic — 'Child's Dream'?!"

The comrades engaged in battle, hearing the Scroll Keeper's tone of shock and suspicion, sensed something was amiss and then heard him question:

"Aren't you afraid of awakening the Eternal Sleeper?!"

"That's not your concern."

Oscar replied casually.

Immediately, everyone heard a muffled groan from Laughing Lady and the four Ancient Gods, as their spirituality quickly weakened.

The angels present weren't foolish; they instantly understood that Laughing Lady and the others had been assaulted by a tremendous power in their dreams, resulting in injury!

Dagon Garcia realized that the best way to break the situation was to crush the opponent with overwhelming force and then rescue Laughing Lady and the others.

He immediately revealed his Mythical Creature Form, transforming into a giant merman several hundred meters tall, covered in dark green scales, with intricate patterns resembling the script of Bayleaf... No, to be exact, Bayleaf's script was created based on the patterns on his scales.

The sound of crashing waves surged suddenly.

Within the turbulent waves, Dagon clasped a square stone pillar several hundred meters high with both hands and smashed it towards the Gatekeeper Fleurette.

Lightning intertwined, spreading across the stone pillar, with deafening thunder constant.

Boom!!!

A thick azure laser shot out, striking the stone pillar, but the surface of the pillar, like a mirror, split the laser apart, its momentum unabated as it crashed heavily down!

A female crystallization statue several hundred meters tall attempted to block with both arms, but with a loud crash, those azure arms were shattered on the spot, and the stone pillar then fell on Her shoulder.

Thud!!!

Fleurette spat out blood, Her body overwhelmed by the massive force, dropping to one knee, with a huge crack extending from Her shoulder to Her chest.

Dagon's strike nearly smashed Her whole figure apart!

Lightning spread and leapt across Fleurette's body surface, paralyzing Her and cutting off any chance of fighting back.

"Die!!"

Dagon's fearsome fish-head opened its mouth and roared violently, the fins on his head reflecting a colorful hue, shaking the seawater.

The stone pillar lifted and descended once more.

The angels of the Dawn Church, entangled by their opponents, were unable to intervene to rescue, watching helplessly as Fleurette was about to be crushed by Dagon.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering, shrill roar echoed across the Heavenly Fields.

"Awooo!!!"

Everyone cast surprised glances.

Only to see both of Dagon's arms sever at the root, gushing out thick, dark green blood like pulp, with his gigantic body collapsing backward.

The stone pillar, full of ancient script, barnacles, seaweed, and fossils of ancient marine creatures, fell along with the severed arms, sinking into the surging seawater, causing the Heavenly Fields to tremble once more.

How did Dagon suddenly suffer such grave injuries?!

Who had struck?!

All the angels present were perplexed.

Even Fleurette was stunned, initially thinking she was about to meet her doom, only to find the situation had taken an unexpected turn, with Dagon Garcia inexplicably losing both arms, appearing more wretched than herself.

"I am the storm, I am the abyss!"

Dagon's bulging eyes widened, bloodshot, as he stood up once more from the swirling seawater surrounding him, his severed arms wrapped in countless marine creatures to staunch the wounds.

He invoked his authority, a violent tsunami swept along with fierce winds.

Meanwhile, Dagon roared:

"Watch out! There's still an enemy — "

However, before his warning could finish, everyone saw Dagon's head soar into the sky!

The blood column erupted like a volcanic explosion, the enormous fish head's eyes filled with shock and bewilderment, as if faced with an unexplainable quandary.

Countless fish leapt from the sea, writhing vehemently, seemingly mourning, their grief and rage a prayer for the "King of the Deep Divers".

Boom!!

Dagon's head plummeted into the sea, once again raising a tsunami.

"This is trouble..."

The Scroll Keeper's form blurred and twisted, coming into focus once more, with him and Xi Ke evenly matched, their entanglement fruitless, yet Dagon had been attacked by an unknown enemy, rendering the situation quite unfavorable.

The angels present had barely recovered from the inexplicable assault on Dagon when they abruptly saw that the "God of Perfume", Laughing Lady, had not yet woken from her dreams before being beheaded, collapsing immediately to the ground!

Just like Dagon's predicament!

As if beheaded by an invisible sword!

An unseen enemy...

How could this be?!

Only Oscar perceived something, raising an eyebrow, casting his gaze in a particular direction, a glimmer of comprehension and amusement in his eyes.

The angels on the side of the Worldly Secret Cult instantly heightened their vigilance.

However, the Scavenger in his sleep was once again beheaded!

His head, concealed beneath a tattered cloak, fell from his shoulders, with his entire body collapsing weakly, becoming the third angel to be beheaded!

"Who could it be?!"

Gentleman Su swept his gaze across the area, feeling chills down his spine.

Even angels and Sub-Gods were unaware; how terrifying this must be!

Everyone sensed the invisible opponent lurking beside them, possibly already raising the Sharp Sword, poised to behead them at any moment!