Villain Ch 1691. Wedding Hell [Part 1]
[System Notice: Quest Objective Updated – Follow the Groom or Fail the Mission.]
The groom's ghostlike figure strode ahead through the corridor—graceful, determined, mechanical wings folded behind his back like folded judgment. He didn't wait. Didn't slow. Didn't pause at intersections for dramatic pacing.
He was leaving them behind.
And the system meant it. The transparent groom shimmered, beginning to blur with distance. A faint red marker blinked over his head, tracking his movement—until it pulsed yellow.
[Warning: Target Out of Range – Progress Will Be Lost.]
"Move!" Allen snapped.
The team burst into motion after him, feet pounding on cracked marble. The walls on either side groaned with arcane pressure. Runes flickered, sensors tracking them like prey.
Then—like a curse timed with their sprint—monsters dropped from the ceiling.
