"Kian!!! Fuck you! HOW DARE YOU KILL SHERL!" Vin screamed.
Suddenly, an immense black aura erupted from his body, surging with the power of control. His hair flew upward as the ground shook violently.
"That's the power of Berserk. There's a small chance that someone summoned here—just like you Holy Knights—can gain the ability to go berserk," King Dula explained to the Holy Knights. "What it does is amplify all power parameters tenfold… but in exchange, you lose your mind to madness."
The Royal Knights prepared their spears. Platinum, golden, and silver-ranked knights stood in the throne room.
"How could you… how could you… HOW COULD YOU!" Vin repeated, trembling with fury.
Alex looked away, her face stricken with shock. Just like that—one of their own was gone.
Kath was stunned by Xiandre's sudden appearance. His presence was dark and intimidating as he turned toward the Holy Knights.
"You guys weren't prepared for me to just suddenly burst through the wall right?. If you guys were prepared, y'all should've already had a magic blast aimed right at me," Xiandre said coldly.
"KIAN, HOW DARE YOU!" Vin snapped.
He manipulated the castle walls, causing the entire floor above Xiandre to collapse. Xiandre and the girls leapt out of the way.
Suddenly, Vin appeared right in front of Xiandre.
"You're pushing your body to 100%. It'll break right away," Xiandre said, calm and cold.
"As long as I bring you down with me—just like how you killed SHERL!" Vin roared, throwing punches and kicks. But Xiandre dodged every one with ease.
The Holy Knights and Royal Knights stood in shock at the speed of the two.
Then Xiandre placed his palm directly on Vin's face—catching him off guard—and in one brutal motion, ripped off his entire face, leaving bloodied bone and flesh exposed.
Vin screamed in agony as Xiandre grabbed his head and smashed it into his knee. Vin tumbled to the ground, defeated.
Xiandre turned toward the others.
Suddenly, bones erupted from the ground beneath where Class Blunder stood.
"Where's your class president?" Amelia asked.
The new vice president, who had taken Amelia's previous Vice president, stepped forward.
"How funny is it… you guys didn't care about me," Amelia said with a smile.
Class Blunder responded by summoning a massive rock above her, then hurled them continuously at Amelia.
She dodged everything with ease. Stone tusks erupted from the ground—but none hit her. Her speed was too fast. She vanished from their sight entirely.
Vice President Nago stood still, glaring.
"Amelia! You think you're the best!? You might've crawled out of Hell with the Smiling Reaper, but you're still no match for our numbers!" he laughed mockingly.
"Fufu~ how cute," Amelia replied.
Suddenly, Nago began coughing. Blood spurted from his mouth.
As he opened it to cough again—bones forced their way inside, piercing his tonsils. He choked, blood streaming down his throat.
One by one, members of Class Blunder began choking. Blood filled their mouths as they suffocated, dying slowly.
"KIAN! Stop this madness of yours!" Kath cried out.
Paul, overwhelmed by adrenaline and rage at what happened to his best friend, snapped. His hands morphed into blades as he charged at Xiandre.
He swung wildly—but Xiandre blocked with his sword, teleported, and slammed Paul's head into the ground.
Paul's skull cracked on impact. He lay still—dead.
Velmora roared. Her body began shifting, transforming into a monstrous form.
Before the Royal Knights and Holy Knights could react, they were already being eaten—or worse, torn apart by Velmora.
They were thrown around like rag dolls.
"KIAN! Stop this immediately! Hey—stop this! Listen to me, like you always do!" Kath pleaded.
Xiandre turned his gaze toward her in silence. Behind her stood her boyfriend, Mike, trembling in fear. He collapsed to the ground—peeing his pants. Kath turned to him in disgust.
"Kian… I love you. Please, take me with you," Kath said softly, turning back to Xiandre with a sweet smile.
"K-Kath… you're not breaking up with me just to live, right?" Mike stammered.
"Shut up. Who even are you?" Kath replied coldly.
"B-But what about the times we h-had sex… the kisses… was all that a lie?" Mike muttered.
"Of course. Didn't you know I had two exes? Now shut up and accept your fate. I'm not your Habibi anymore. I'm Kian's Habibi," she said with a smirk.
But when she turned back—Xiandre was already standing right in front of her.
She gasped. He was so close. She wasn't tall—only reaching his shoulders—and suddenly, all her confidence about becoming "Xiandre's girl" shattered.
"K-Kian… what's the ma—"
CRACK!
A punch slammed into her stomach. She coughed up blood. Xiandre grabbed her arm and yeeted her through the window.
She screamed as she fell all the way down to the base of the castle.
SPLAT.
The sound of her body hitting the ground made everyone freeze in horror. Panic erupted as the slaughter continued in the throne room.
King Dula remained seated, watching the chaos unfold with a satisfied smirk.
The Holy Knights panicked. One by one, they were cut down.
"I don't want to die!"
"Mom! Help me!"
"Forgive us!"
"I'll do anything—please don't ki—!"
Each one screamed and cried… only to be silenced, one after another.
The Royal Knights sobbed in despair—yet no one was there to help them.
Velmora's appearance was pure horror—her eyes pitch black, her teeth razor sharp like a shark's, her neck elongated, her hips massive and monstrous.
She was a true nightmare—slaughtering lives like they were nothing.
Ruby watched in terror as, one by one, the Holy Knights were killed.
"What a wonderful performance. I'm impressed," King Dula exclaimed, clapping slowly.
Alexa screamed. Xiandre grabbed her arm and twisted it, then kicked the back of her knee before piercing her legs with his sword. Without pause, he threw her off the castle wall.
Krist's hair lifted with the gust of air. Suddenly, portals opened from the ground—wolves summoned by her and controlled by her appeared, howling as they prepared to attack Amelia.
But it was pointless.
Bones burst from the ground, piercing the wolves through their vital organs, killing them instantly.
Krist fell to the floor in shock—unable to move—when Amelia suddenly teleported right in front of her.
Without hesitation, Amelia pulled out a bone from her hand and thrust it straight through Krist's throat.
Krist choked on her blood and cried in agony, shoving Amelia away—but Amelia had already vanished.
"Honestly, you all look so pitiful," Amelia said coldly.
Then, a Skull Blaster was summoned above Krist.
"K-Kath… h-help me…" she cried, her tears flowing uncontrollably as the Skull Blaster charged a blast in its mouth.
She wept like a child, coughing up blood as bones pierced through her tonsils.
Then, the Skull Blaster fired.
Her skin turned black before her body disintegrated into ashes.
Patricia saw the onslaught and sighed. She had seen this coming.
Turning toward King Dula, she saw him still laughing, treating everything like it was some sort of entertainment.
She backed away, only to realize—the doors were completely locked.
Suddenly, Velmora spotted her.
Without hesitation, Velmora crawled toward her like a mad polar bear, grabbed her leg, and ragdolled her into a wall.
Upon impact, Patricia vomited blood.
"C-configuration… p-pro… procedure… Sy-system…" Patricia mumbled, trembling.
A pen suddenly materialized in her hand.
As Velmora charged at her again, Patricia slammed the pen into the ground.
A replica of Velmora appeared in an instant as the pen shattered in her grip.
The beast—identical to Velmora—lunged toward her, grabbed Patricia, and threw her through a wall yet again but this time, sending her crashing out of the building.
Velmora turned toward her replica as it charged at her next.
She jumped back, taking distance from the copy, but the replica leapt after her, opening its mouth wide as a violent purple mist beam shot out.
Velmora quickly sprouted wings from her back and flung herself into the air, using the momentum to redirect the attack. The beam curved back toward the replica—but it dodged mid-air, spinning away from the redirected blast.
Velmora didn't waste the opportunity. While her replica was caught off guard, she closed the distance with terrifying speed and slashed with her claws.
The replica narrowly evaded the attack, then retaliated—its long tongue whipping around Velmora's neck.
But Velmora knew her own weaknesses.
Her neck burst into flames, scorching the tongue. The replica shrieked and immediately retreated, tongue sizzling as Velmora smirked in the air.
"My tongue is very sensitive to heat. And since you're a doppelganger of me… I thought you'd know that I have abilities tied to fire," Velmora mocked with a grin.
Her replica growled like a beast, crouching low as spikes erupted from its back. Its naked body trembled, veins bulging from its chest. With a feral roar, the tusk-like spikes on its back launched in all directions.
Amelia, watching from the distance, noticed the incoming barrage.
She summoned a wall of bones in defense—but the spikes pierced through it, forcing her to dodge with swift movements as more rained down.
The remaining Holy Knights and Royal Knights weren't as lucky—many were impaled by the razor-sharp projectiles, screaming as they fell, taken by surprise by the sheer power coming from Velmora's replica.
Velmora kept her smile, amused and wicked.
"I wonder how a replica of me would taste," she mused with a maniacal grin.