— Leviathan POV —
Ahhh... This human soul is so nutritious! I never imagined regaining so much strength from a single soul. It ans this human possesses a strong soul and destiny. What does strong destiny an? It signifies that this human is likely to achieve their goals and attain greatness, impacting the fate of many.
Well... the talk of destiny among us hell lords is like a discussion about God or the supernatural for normal humans. So believe it exists but can't prove it, so have witnessed supernatural phenona, while others dismiss it as nonsense.
Personally? I'm 50/50. Maybe this human's soul is simply strong, without any destiny nonsense, and it's just overthinking it.
After dying once, losing the battle of souls, and getting absorbed into the soul of a human girl for over a thousand years, I was completely absorbed.
But in a stroke of luck, I regained consciousness, then later, my mories. I got all those mories back from tiny fragnts of my soul lodged within that girl's soul, the excess remnants she used to repair her soul and nurture her power.
However, I should thank her foolishness. She didn't abuse the power and only used what was needed. She didn't absorb more of my being, afraid she'd lose herself after fully absorbing .
Heh, as if that would happen. I, who had lost all ans to resist, would have been absorbed, and the girl nad Envy would have beco the next Leviathan, a bona fide new Hell Lord with her personality intact.
As that girl grew more powerful, her need to absorb power from decreased until she didn't absorb any more and sealed in the deepest part of her soul.
I don't know what happened or who left a way out for , but I appreciate it. And now, with this human's soul, I will regain 10% of my forr power. With this 10%, it's enough to crush anyone and any mage in the entire world, no matter how strong or whoever they are!
Now, I need to focus on my recovery and regain my power as fast as I can! Then, I'll claim this body as my own, create a demonic cult, and continue to regain my forr glory! Ha HAHAHAHAHA!!!
But then... suddenly, I felt a burst of holy fire invading my consciousness. Arrrrrrrhhh, it hurts! It hurts like hell! Wait… It hurts like I'm sunbathing under Heaven's light!
I imdiately shut off all sense of pain from the host body and opened my consciousness. The first thing I t was a fist covered with Heaven's cleansing fire!
What the Hell!? I an, what the Heaven!?
The fist connected with the face of this human who used a sliver of my power. I can feel that my regeneration power was greatly hindered by the Heaven's cleansing fla!
Sh*t, it's good that I already cut off my sense of pain from the host. Otherwise, my weakened soul would have been shredded to pieces, and I don't know if I would have had a chance to resurrect or not.
The host continues to get brutally beaten. I can feel the host trying to call for help, but sorry, I'm not masochistic. Helping you ans I need to reconnect my senses to the host's body. That ans I'm the one who will get beaten by the fist with Heaven's cleansing fla!
The beating continues, with the damage piling up on the host's body more and more. I don't feel it, but I can still sense it. The host's thoughts are becoming more and more muddled, jumbling here and there.
I can't get a clear picture of who is beating the host since his eyes can't focus on the assailant, which ans I can't get a good look either. But wait... is that an angel wing? Ohhh? Does that an soone summoned an angel to fight the host!?
Clever! Whoever summoned the angel is smart, but such a spell requires a significant sacrifice. Since the spell contracts with heaven, the caster couldn't have used other people as sacrificial material. Those stuck-up angels wouldn't help otherwise.
Also, judging from the holy fire on the fist, it should be a warrior angel, not a foot soldier, but at least a captain, as they can use holy fire. The caster is not bad!
Let's see... By now, the caster would be barely standing and can't even move from the toll paid to summon the angel. If my guess is correct, this caster must have used their own lifespan as sacrificial material.
Hmm... I'll wait until the angel can't maintain their body in this world, then I'll offer a contract to the caster. That guy must be desperate enough to use his own lifespan to summon the angel. And since this host is nearly depleted and has not much to offer , I'll switch to that guy.
Finally, the beating stops. As expected, the host can't fight back at all. It's a one-sided beating. No, a one-sided brutal beating. It was as if the angel had taken it to an emotional level. Too personal for an angel, I say.
Now... disappear already. No matter how strong the caster's power is, a human is still a human. Maintaining an angel here in the mortal world would take a hefty toll... wait....
Why does this angel have three pairs of wings? That armor... that face... sh*t... Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, SH*T!!
What f*ckery is this!? Isn't that Michaela!? The highest angel and the right hand of God, Michaela!? Why is this b*tch here!?
There's no way a human could summon an archangel here! And the right hand of God, no less! This is impossible!
Did so idiot of a Hell Lord decide to open the hell gate themselves and invade the mortal world, pissing off the biblical God enough to send His army here!? Wait! If that's not it, then… does this an this b*tch ca to the mortal world to hunt !? What have I done to deserve this!?
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