I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

She shook her head harshly.

"Why are you in color too?"

Finally, I took out my sword...

"You...can't be in color."

Aimed at the devil.

"Because you are...not qualified to be here with me, Mr. Devil."

The devil's face and voice are constantly changing, and the sounds he speaks are also intermittently——

"Crazy, crazy, crazy. How could this happen... It can't be like this. The ninth princess is too scary... Don't lead like this... You will let yourself die... Surrender... Surrender... Give the final The sword ▇...melts, merges into one..."

Treya's sword struck instantly.

Aiming at her exposed forehead.

"An eyesore."

"Colorful Mingming...he can only be the one..."

What was flowing out was not blood. From the forehead outward, the demon seemed to be dyed and turned black and white.

at the same time……

From the heels of the connected silver boots upwards, connected to Thereya's black armor, and climbing up to Thereya's long silver hair, she also turned black little by little.

"Well...that's it...how can my world tolerate the existence of a second color?"

Treya did not draw her sword, but turned her head and walked towards Will outside the frame.

Behind her, the demon's corpse issued a mechanical curse——

"You...you are satisfied. You are now just like me...black..."

"You have indeed become stronger..."

"But can you still go back?"

Chapter 95: Sister, laugh out loud

Eugenie sat on her seat, trembling as she watched Treya raise her sword.

Those were the eleven moves she used to mislead Treya the most.

but……

She has been since the beginning...

Perfectly correct!

The reason why this sword style could only smash the dolls on a certain plane before was because there was a big problem with its starting hand - and this was where Eugenie misled her.

And she got it right from the beginning, which proves...

Not only did she learn the real Entak Demon Swordsmanship...

And she has mastered eleven postures along the way, reaching the level that she has been practicing for many years now!

"How...how could..."

Eugenie covered her mouth, sat in her chair, and began to tremble.

"Entak..."

"The eleventh position: chop..."

The sword flashed.

Although there were no props on display, Treya took a step forward on the stage and moved forward quite a bit.

But that's not enough...

She put her feet together and drew an arc with a dark shadow in the air...

The silver sword blade looked terrifying as if it had been dyed black.

This is not just the magic sword way. Treya felt that when the demon fled, it seemed that he had given her something unusual.

at last……

Traya completed this series of sword dances...

The sword swung downwards.

Bang.

The silver sword that Treya had used for many years actually shattered under her strength. The fragments scratched the black stockings she was wearing, but the stockings were of good quality and did not cause bleeding marks on her legs.

Treya just turned her head and glanced at the fragments of the broken silver sword.

"Broken."

"It's a pity. But it's long overdue for a new one."

Then he commented calmly.

The Devil's Pot behind her seemed to have absorbed the light and turned into a dark spot just now, but now it was lying there quietly like an ordinary ornament.

At the same time, Eugenie sitting in the audience——

"Tsk...ahem..."

She coughed violently and kept moving forward, but she didn't want to show her embarrassment, so she covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other.

"...Trea...Trea...what on earth have you done..."

She leaned forward, but her coughing became more violent.

She felt it.

He raised his head and looked at Treya on the stage with bloodshot eyes. In her sight, Treya was shrouded in black mist...

All the demonic power in the Devil's Pot was absorbed...

She snatched it away!

But how is that possible? !

How is this possible? !

It is absolutely impossible for a demon to place a bet on one person and transfer all its power to it. It is so... so weird!

"You actually... you actually... cough..."

She took a brief look at her palms and saw that she had coughed up blood. It seemed like taking the demon's power away from her would hurt her greatly.

——Of course! Because her mother deliberately concealed the correct way to get the devil's attention at the Crowning Ceremony, almost all the devil's power of this generation was in her.

What did Treya do? !

The way she took away the demon's power was to give her a sharp injection and replace all the blood in her body!

but……

After Treya’s beautiful sword dance, applause broke out one after another, and the applause became louder and louder...

It was as if all the glory was dedicated to the people on the stage, and no one noticed what she went through off the stage.

"No...you have to...leave first..."

Eugenie held the chair and wanted to stand up and leave.

but……

thump.

Her feet gave way and she fell to the ground.

"hateful!"

Almost everyone looked over.

thump.

She tried to get up again, but fell to the ground again.

"No...can't be like this..."

thump.

She supported herself with her hands and tried to stand up, but her arms slipped and she fell to the ground again.

“Your Highness Eugenie, what’s going on?”

Yiel, who was closest to her, naturally saw it.

Will looked at this scene with silence and seriousness...

My heart is so happy!

Treya on the stage had just shown such a handsome sword dance, and the "sole heir to the magic sword" next door vomited blood, felt soft on her feet, and fell down.

There is no doubt that it must be Treya's mastery of skills!

As one of the driving forces behind the scenes...

He just wanted to applaud, wonderful!

"Master, we should..."

"Just watch." Will interrupted Yiel with his hand, "After all, your noble Highness Eugenie certainly doesn't want her embarrassment to be saved by little people like us... right?"

Eugenie, who fell to the ground, not only felt weak, but even her thinking began to be sluggish.

She was blushing from ear to face.

But my mind can no longer calculate how much loss such a scene will bring to me.

"no……"

She dragged her elbows on the ground, trying to crawl out of the venue - yes, this was the only embarrassing way she could think of now.

Then……

She saw it...

Treya's high-heeled boots. It was originally silver-plated, but it seemed to have been painted with black paint.

Looking further up, you can see her black stockings that were scratched by the broken silver sword and the slightly exposed fair-skinned skin belonging to the elf.

"elder sister……"

"Treya, that's great, please help me..."

Eugenie's brain at this time was no longer strong enough for her to continue to speculate and calculate.

She still smiled like a good sister and wanted to show her sisterly affection to Thereya.

but……

Treya knelt down.

Eugenie saw...the look in her eyes...

No longer light blue and innocent eyes, those light blue eyes seemed to have lost their brightness, staring at her like this.

Her reflection looked very cloudy in Treya's eyes.

Eugenie felt something was wrong, and she even broke into a cold sweat on her back.

Run away, run away, run away...

She stretched out her hand and tried to take it back quickly, but Treya held her hand.

"Sister, why are you so embarrassed?"

Thereya's fingertips were extremely cold, but some black power faintly came from her fingertips, which made Eugenie feel a little better.

Grabbing Eugenie's hand, Treya helped her up.

"Special... you..."

However, Eugenie could not speak. She felt that her throat was blocked as if she could not make a sound.