Villain Ch 1343. What's Eating Him?
Allen sat on his dark obsidian throne, his fingers drumming against the armrest as he gazed out at the grand throne room. His Devil Emperor avatar, clad in its iconic black and crimson armor, radiated an aura of menace. His glowing crimson eyes burned with intensity, and the shadows in the room seemed to deepen with every exhale he let out.
His mind was far from the throne room, though. The announcement of his status as a Goldborne heir, the overwhelming spotlight that followed, and the relentless media frenzy had left him with little room to breathe. Everywhere he looked—gaming forums, news outlets, even business discussions—his name was the centerpiece.
Even though he wanted to step out of the market and slip into his more casual persona, Al, everything that had transpired left him tethered here.