<h4>Chapter 711 Wee Home? </h4>
?Lenny''s unflinching gaze remained locked on E as she endured the excruciating torment he had unleashed upon her. He understood, more than most, the nature of pain and how it could distort one''s perception of time.
In E''s case, the agony was so acute, so profound, that it stretched seconds into what must have felt like centuries. Every cell in her body was in conflict, every nerve ending ame with pain, creating a hellish experience far beyond the piercing of a billion needles.
As the brutal spectacle unfolded, E''s life force waned under the unbearable strain until, atst, her heart ceased to beat. Death came as a release, but for Lenny, it was not enough. His desire for justice—or perhaps vengeance—had not been fully satiated. He cast a ball of white mes onto her lifeless body, incinerating it until nothing remained.
However, as her body was consumed, a burst of white light emanated from the ashes, soaring upwards toward the heavens. Lenny, taken aback by this unexpected urrence, queried the Satan system within his mind for an exnation.
The system''s response was revealing: <E is half Angel, Her soul has returned to the heavenly realm>.
This information only deepened Lenny''s frown. To him, the idea of E finding peace or sanctuary in the afterlife was uneptable, a final injustice that he could not permit.
Acting with resolve, Lenny tapped into another of his formidable abilities, one that granted him dominion over the souls of those he had vanquished.
*SOUL MASTER*
He summoned E''s escaping soul, halting its ascent and drawing it back towards the earthly ne. The soul, now a captive in Lenny''s palm, was met with the wrath of his white mes once more.
With a focused intensity, Lenny obliterated the soul, erasing its very existence. The mes consumed it, leaving no trace, no chance of redemption or return. It was a final, absolute act of retribution, ensuring that E''s legacy would end there, on that battleground, without hope of continuation or forgiveness.
In that moment, Lenny stood as an arbiter of a harsh and final justice, his actions a reflection of the deep scars and burdens he carried. The night air was still, the remnants of the battle fading into the darkness, leaving only Lenny and the memories of what had transpired—a reminder of the lengths to which he would go to right the wrongs he had witnessed and endured.
<Alert: Host has Killed an Angel>
<Alert: New Titled Unlocked: Angel Killer>
As Lenny stood, nodding in satisfaction after his decisive actions, the toll of the recent events began to manifest. The fatigue from the relentlessbat and the exertion of his powers was evident. But Lenny was not one to sumb to weariness, especially not when he had a means to rejuvenate himself.
With a swift motion, he summoned the Core of the primordial beast into his hand. This artifact, a source of immense power, had diminished in size enough for him to consume it whole. Without hesitation, he tossed it into his mouth and swallowed it. The action was followed by a low, resonant boom that emanated from deep within him. The air around him crackled with energy, a visible testament to the power coursing through his veins.
As the Core''s energy surged through his body, his physical form began to transform. The hand that had not fully healed initiated a rapid regenerative process. In moments, his skin became wless, smooth, and unblemished. His body levitated slightly off the ground, enveloped in a disy of lightning and white mes. It was a sight to behold, each cell of his being supercharged with the life and power drawn from the Primordial Core.
Old Meg, Jasper, and their daughter, witnesses to this extraordinary event, watched in awe. The air was thick with the sense of witnessing something beyond the realms of their understanding, as Lenny''s power escted to levels that were both formidable and awe-inspiring.
In the midst of this transformation, Lenny''s mind was filled with the updates from the Satan system. <Congrattions Host: Host has climbed the second rank of the great demon realm.>
The announcement was a clear indicator of the magnitude of power he had just absorbed.
But there was more. Almost immediately, another alert chimed in: <Congrattions host: Host has climbed to the third rank of the great demon realm.>
These achievements marked a significant esction in Lenny''s already formidable capabilities, elevating him to a status that few could dream of reaching. The implications of these advancements were profound, not just for Lenny but for everyone who witnessed his ascent.
In this moment, it became clear that Lenny was not just a survivor or a warrior – he was a force of nature, a being whose power and will had the potential to shape the world around him. At least to the old meg and his family.
After all, they had essentially just witnessed a practical miracle. Jasper was so moved by what she saw from beginning to end that tears fell from her eyes.
After all, she was witnessing her god in action after he had abruptly saved her life.
The air slowly settled as Lenny''s transformationpleted, his newly acquired power simmering within him, ready to be unleashed. The night, once filled with screams and chaos, now bore silent witness to his new found power.
Lenny turned to the couple and their child and nodded to them.
At the same time, a shimmering sound was heard as the veil around Glenn''s territory opened up. A familiar figure dressed in full ck robes walked out.
This figure leaned into his walking stick as he approached. He had a cigar in his mouth, and even If lenny imed to not remember the face, he could never forget that cigar vor.
He had a broad smile on his face as he walked up to lenny.
Lenny smiled back at him, "Father ck!" Both men embraced one another, Patting their backs.
It was indeed good to see a familiar face. However, When Lenny looked behind Father ck, he was....
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