Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 1034: Plane Killer.

After Nana’s death, the demons hidden away in various shades and corners did not dare to make a move. Lenny had achieved the impossible. Nana had hunted people for even the royal families for a long time, and no one had been able to bring her down. Yet Lenny had done so effortlessly. As such, all those in hiding knew he was not one to be messed with.

Lenny returned to his experimentation, dragging Nana’s body behind him. He intended to incorporate it into his work. Meanwhile, the crowd in the stands also looked at him with newfound respect. He was like a dark horse that had emerged from nowhere.

This round of the competition took another two days to conclude. Some battles lasted for hours on end, but none came close to Lenny’s display of power and skill. Finally, on the second day, an announcement was made that this segment was over.

Within Lenny’s System space, he too had made significant achievements. Before him stood copies of the Centaur siblings. He had spliced their genes, duplicating them as his minions. This was one of the abilities that the Satan System had granted him.

Lenny walked around, examining his creations. It was amazing to have created such formidable creatures, but what he truly desired was for the system to finish digesting Nana’s corpse.

As he waited, he reviewed the Centaur clones, noting their strength and magical capabilities. The duplication process had preserved their unique anatomy, with the human heart sustaining life and the horse heart serving as the source of magic. He watched as they practiced their skills, their movements fluid and powerful.

The crowd outside murmured in awe and fear, speculating about Lenny’s abilities and what he would do next. He had proven himself to be a force to be reckoned with, and they could only guess at what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

Lenny’s thoughts, however, were focused on the future. The knowledge he had gained from dissecting the Centaurs and the power he would soon acquire from Nana’s corpse would propel him to new heights. He could feel the anticipation building within him, a dark excitement for the battles and conquests to come.

In the quiet of his System space, he smiled, knowing that this was only the beginning. After all, the Satan System had told him some incredible news.

Of course he could not grow in strength using Nana’s System as her system was lower than his in rank, but he could still digest it.

What really caught his fancy was the fact that the Satan system had told him that After this digestion, Lenny could begin the trial period for mapping out his own system.

Of course it had not been fully confirmed, but it was definitely a possibility. The creation of Systems was something others did not have unless there were at least the level of the Evening Star.

That was the Realm just above the Arcane realm. Just the thought of it was exciting.

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Meanwhile, back on earth, Loki had been defeated and therefore, the invitation taken back.

Naturally, the war ended. However, the royal demon families could not attack the eighth earth as they wished, and the reason for this was because the gods now took refuge, taking the Ninth earth as a part of their territory.

of course, this angered the Demon royal families greatly, and it was obvious that a great war for territory was soon on the Horizon.

However, the gods too were getting ready for the challenge. they had sent a number of their Avatars to the earth to preach their faith and spread their believes.

The lenny family also aided this endeavor by lending out the cloning devices that the Demons had used in the rapid make of human beings.

After all, if they were more people, then they would be more Faith for the gods.

Essentially, this place had become a Faith farm for the gods.

In truth, the only humans that lived freely without an influnce to their own minds, were those that lived within the Witch’s Territory.

A place that had now been called The Regent’s Haven.

After the Battle with Loki, even a person like Insect-B who was a natural worker because of her nature as an ant wanted to rest, but there was still much work to be done.

For example, cleaning of the War area which was now a land filled with radiation of foreign powers mixed together in a pungent and dangerous manner.

They had to clear the dead off this place, else it would breed incredibly dangerous creatures. These where the dead from the Demon side. Those that died on the side of the gods became faith dust, either lingering in the air if their god could not take it, or became a part of the golden dust in the air.

Insect-B had somehow found this place to be incredibly comfortable for herself. Suggesting that she be allowed to take the battlefield as her own territory.

Father Black had looked in her four eyes when she had made the request and had sensed that these were the eyes of a glutton that had found a buffet.

If she was going to find another way to evolve again and grow in strength, then he was up for the idea. After all, it was more power on their side.

They did not know what they would face in the future, but her strength would definitely come in handy.

On the Other Hand, Perseus and Crusher had gone into seclusion for training. the last fight with Loki had opened their eyes to the harsh truth that they were very weak.

Besides, they was the fact that those that had received law comprehension from Lenny had to practice its usage extensively.

They also had to integrate it with their fighting styles.

Father black had also wished to join them, but he had matters to attend to. They were certain arrangements with the gods that needed his attention, But most importantly, Lenny had sent home some gifts for the family.

Most of these were weapons, and defensive materials. He had even sent over a necklace for Nikky in case of emergence.

However, instead of just distributing them, Father Black had a better idea.

An idea that required both Nikky’s expertise and that of the gods.

Father Black called it the: The Plane Killer.

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Meanwhile, in another faraway land, deep in the vast expanse of space, a spaceship moved stealthily through the darkness. It camouflaged itself as a meteorite, ensuring that no one would suspect it was a living vessel. This vessel was the last of its kind, carrying a race of witches from the other seven fallen Earths who had banded together, swearing allegiance to vengeance against demonkind.

However, despite their hatred for demons, they had allowed one demon onboard this ship. It was none other than Lady Vinegar.

Her presence was tolerated because of the bond she shared with Luca, the one the witches were after. It was said that Luca had the great blood of King Solomon flowing through his veins. According to rumors, this child was destined to lead them to victory and reclaim their various Earths.

The witches moved about the ship with purpose, their eyes filled with determination and a burning desire for revenge and hate every time they saw her, making her wonder why she was even allowed on the ship in the first place.

Lady Vinegar, was treated with a mix of caution and prejudice. Her bond with Luca made her an anomaly among them, a potential ally in their grand plan. She stood at the observation deck, gazing out into the infinite void of space, her thoughts a tumultuous blend of loyalty to her own kind and a strange, inexplicable pull towards the witches’ cause.

The ship hummed with an eerie, almost sentient energy, a testament to its ancient and powerful origins. It carried the witches on their quest for vengeance, a journey that had spanned countless years and light-years, driven by an unyielding resolve to reclaim what had been lost.

In the heart of the vessel, the witches gathered in a chamber adorned with arcane symbols and relics from their fallen Earths. They chanted incantations and performed rituals, drawing upon the remnants of their once-great power. At the center of their focus was Luca, the child of prophecy, whose bloodline held the key to their salvation.

This was the fourth time that the child had been taken to this chamber for this ritual.

Each time, Lady Vinegar was not allowed to see him. When she asked, all they told her was that they were fortifying his lineage.

However, considering that after the first time, the child had come back unhurt, she was certain that they were doing no harm to him.

Even now, she could not help but remember that day that they had come unbound this ship.

Back then, she had been at her wit end and....