However, as both won were about to make a scene, sothing happened.
The Octopus at, blood and bones suddenly had a life of its own as it moved as of to heal itself.
Lenny saw this and looked on in surprise.
He could not imagine that the mutated creature that had be chopped up into a thousand pieces was actually nding itself back.
Surprisingly, this action did not stop Either Agnes nor Lady Vinegar from proceeding with their bickering mont.
The the octopus practically did not exist at this mont.
Lenny watched on as the octopus ford itself piece by piece.
Before Lenny's eyes, it had beco Whole again.
The instant that it's body was fully ford, it ROARED loudly at the won.
However, they still paid no mind to it.
It was as if a child was throwing a tantrum to mothers that rather engaged in argunt that pay attention to it.
Instantly it attacked. It's long tendrils and tentacles rushed for the won.
And then it happened. Lenny had seen it clear as day.
Agnes had only moved her eyes from Lady Vinegar a bit to the Octopus and back.
*BOOM!*
Once more, it had beco minced at.
It was just a slight shift of her gaze but Agnes had relegated the octopus to it's forr form
"Riff, the core!"
"Yes, Sister Agnes."
Riff moved. This was action so fast Lenny had not been able to follow with his eyes.
Riff dug through the remains of the octopus and pulled out an oval orb.
It was yellow in color.
Even as he picked it up, the Octopus still tried to form itself about the core once more.
Riff applied a little pressure and the core cracked like glass.
Now, the octopus was truly dead.
Till this mont, the two won still glared at each other.
Just then, they was a rush of people that ford about them.
So were with weapons and so others were in their Werewolf forms.
All of them had aggressive stares at the uninvited guests.
From the looks of it, they were going to attack any ti soon.
"WAIT! WAIT!! WAIT!!!" A voice called out and a person rushed over.
The mont they saw him, these Werewolves opened up a path for him to pass.
After all, he was a very influencial figure in the city.
It was Curtin, a famous scorn of the Alpha family, and potential Alpha of the Pack.
The mont he stepped forward, he gave a shallow laugh in an attempt to ease the ever growing tension between both won
He bowed a bit, "welco Lady Agnes, I didn't expect that you would arrive so early. I would have co myself to pick you up!"
It was only now that Agnes turned away from Lady Vinegar.
"Hmmm, so you are the useless scorn that wants my brother to fight for him!"
"Yes, that would be ." Curtain gave a flattery laugh.
"Please, if you don't mind, I will love to invite you and Mr Riff into the City of Milk and Honey as humble guests of mine."
Almost as quickly as he said this, another voice was heard.
This one was more hoarse, and it was backed with a little more confidence and command.
"Into which city!?"
Once more the crowd opened up, and a group of elderly n stepped forward.
Just from their extravagant robes, one could tell how important they were.
These were the Elders of the Pack.
In front was Elder Isaiah.
"Curtin, you may be a potential candidate for Alpha of this pack, but until you manage to beco one, I'll advice that you keep to our rules and traditions. Demons are not allowed into the City of Milk and Honey.
There are a million reasons for this rule. One of them, I'm sure you are aware of.
But you want to invite a demon into our city and even participate in the Tournant?"
Elder Isaiah gave a aningful look at Curtin as he intentionally held back his tongue.
Curtain chuckled a bit with a smug expression on his face, "actually, I am well aware of this Elder Isaiah. And that is why i think you should know this. These are not Demons. Although they do have a relation to demons, they are actually HALF-BORNS."
"And so what! They are the Damned abominations of Demons."
"Old your tongue old man," Agnes imdiately interrupted.
Calling her a 'Damned abomination' had instantly roused her anger.
Elder Isaiah turned to her with a brow raised, "oh! And what will you do if I don't?"
Agnes frowned, "How about I make sure you never suck on your wife's titties again." She stepped forward.
Surprisingly, so did Elder Isaiah.
As he did, an ancient oppressive aura seed to envelope the air.
This oppressive aura was obviously not from the old elder, but it was clear that it was in support of him.
It applied significant pressure to Agnes and she had no choice but to grit her teeth harshly as she took a step back.
After all, this aura and pressure was from none other than the Primordial Beast.
Even Agnes although strong, knew her limits.
She was strong but against a Primordial beast, she was nothing worthy of a toothpick.
After all, primordial beasts were known to the connected to the core of the world itself.
That was an existence that was of the peak of the great Demon rank.
Even her father, the Feared Mr Augustus would not challenge the Primordial Beast of the City of Milk and Honey.
If she were to do that, it would be an expression of foolishness.
Her fist tightened about her umbrella, and her anger was evident on her face.
However, Lenny could not help but frown a bit.
Sothing about this aura and pressure did not feel right.
Lenny was not sure what it was, but it felt wrong, and if it felt wrong, then sothing was definitely off sowhere.
"Young miss, it seems that, just because you managed to defeat a little squid, you have forgotten the land you now stand. Do you need to remind you?" Elder Isaiah asked.
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