THE VILLAIN'S POV Chapter 749: A Battlefield Outside Time

Previously on THE VILLAIN'S POV...

Gehrman unveiled his temporal ring, a clock-shaped artifact that froze his body's time at a vital point, allowing him to evade true death and return to that state. Facing Amon's lightning-fast strikes, he deployed a dense frost mist domain to subtly slow the attacks, dodging them by fractions of a second while countering where possible. Abraham, adapting swiftly, compressed his Dawn Barrier into a personal shield that mimicked the slowing effect, enabling him to evade and slash at the demon alongside Gehrman. As the trio clashed with explosive SSS-tier auras, the battle against the 11th-ranked High Demon hurtled toward its pivotal climax.

For the first time in the ongoing battle, Gehrman and Abraham switched to offense, having endured Amon's relentless attacks in pure defense for what felt like an eternity.

"A daring shift from a careful guy like you, Gehrman... or is another trick up your sleeve coming my way?" Amon bellowed, obviously relishing the thrill.

Gehrman moved with blinding speed, closing the gap in a flash while delivering a punch infused with icy frost aura.

Even with the attack's velocity, Amon spotted it plainly and parried it without effort using the back of his hand.

Simultaneously, Abraham struck from an unseen angle, trying to capitalize on Amon's attention on Gehrman... but the demon repelled the blow just as smoothly with his remaining hand.

Abraham's blade of light held tremendous power, its motion almost too swift to track—yet Amon seized it effortlessly, showing no strain at all.

"Whatever scheme you're hatching," Amon stated coolly, "you're gambling big by closing in like this. You're well aware of that."

Amon dropped back into his fighting posture, firing off his signature flash punch once again.

"At this range... landing it on you is unavoidable."

Amon's lightning-quick blow proved impossible to sense or halt up close. Put simply, Gehrman and Abraham couldn't dodge it like they had earlier.

Instead...

The pair shared a knowing look.

Gehrman held a strategy... and Abraham grasped it right away, no explanation needed. He'd been on the same wavelength.

Amon unleashed two point