Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 790 Will And Desire Ends

As the red lightning coursed through Victor’s body, he felt an excruciating pain, unlike anything he had experienced before. .

The Baroness’s attack was not just a mere display of power; it was surgical in its precision, aimed at the very essence of his being.

Its target was his core.

The core of his power, which had been his source of strength and resilience, now felt fragile, like thin ice cracking underfoot.

Victor understood the grave danger he was in. The red lightning was not just inflicting physical damage; it was attacking the foundation of his power.

If the core shattered, he would lose not just his strength but his very essence as a werewolf.

The realization hit him like a physical blow, adding a layer of fear to his already intense pain.

Despite the agony and the growing cracks within his core, Victor’s resolve did not waver. His thoughts went to Allison, to the love they shared, and to the future they were robbed of.

He couldn’t help but think of the possibilities if they never got stuck in Imperilment. Maybe she would have been in his arms by now.

This emotional anchor gave him a surge of determination. He would not let the Baroness win, not without a fight. T

his battle was no longer just about him; it was about avenging the injustices done to his wife, to his people, and to humanity itself.

In a defiant act of will, Victor focused on the core of his power, attempting to hold it together. He drew upon every ounce of his strength, every memory of love, and every promise of vengeance.

The pain was almost overwhelming, but his spirit refused to break.

Instead, he focused his teeth, biting into the baroness. He needed to ensure that the poison from his jaws did its intended work.

Besides Victor knew that succumbing to the Baroness’s attack would mean not just his death but the failure of his mission of retribution.

The struggle within Victor was a testament to his character, to the depth of his love for Allison, and his unyielding commitment to his cause.

Even as the red lightning sought to destroy him from the inside out, he fought back with the only weapons he had left: his willpower and his unwavering spirit.

This was a battle of attrition, one that Victor was determined to win, for his sake and for the memory of those he loved.

Just then, another thought struck his mind. If he could not hold back, why not go out in style?

The moment this thought came to his head, it instantly took root.

Victor thought about this a bit. He had already spent two hundred years and had many grandchildren and even great-grandchildren.

Maybe it was time for him to let go and meet his wife in the afterlife.

He closed his eyes as he turned to Lenny a bit, “Brother Lenny, Take care of my people, and my Great-granddaughter. I know she imprinted on you. Be good to her. I’ll be going first.”

And then he focused back on the baroness. “I know you are strong, but even you will not go unscathed from this.”

He chuckled lowly as he initiated it.

The moment he said those words, Victor intentionally shattered his core.

This was the core of a great Demon existence. The explosion that occurred next was a massive one.

The detonation released a massive amount of energy in a very short time frame, producing extremely high temperatures (millions of degrees Celsius) and pressures at the blast centre.

The intense heat created a rapidly expanding fireball, emitting thermal radiation (heat) and light. This fireball gave the impression that it reached temperatures comparable to the sun’s surface.

Almost simultaneously, a powerful shockwave, or blast wave, radiated outward at supersonic speeds, compressing and displacing the air and creating a zone of destruction.

The explosion emitted a burst of thermal radiation, causing immediate fires over a wide area and severe burns to exposed skin.

In this black desert, this ignited any flammable material and significantly heated the sand and rocks, potentially melting or vitrifying (turning into glass) surfaces at ground zero.

This explosion was so fierce that it affected all.

Lenny had immediately raised his hand, making a shield about his body out of water runes.

This was because of the heat.

The suicide of a great Demon was not a funny thing, and this was the second one Lenny was experiencing.

The first time he had been in such a situation, he had been protected by the power from Lucifer’s Living Eye.

However, this one was totally different, and he was in clear range of the explosion.

The massive ear-defeaning BOOM slowly settled down.

Where it had happened, there was massive crater in the ground.

That explosion shook the entire city. Even the demons were left worried as to what was going on.

Meanwhile, back on Earth and even in Imperilment, all the Werewolves felt the break of their connection to their Alpha.

That bond that connected them all to their leader had been destroyed.

They all knew what it meant.

Allison was facing off one of the unnamed when she paused and turned in the direction of the Wandering City.

That explosion had been felt even outside the city, as the massive structure shook heavily.

Allison feoy her eyes moisten at the sudden realization and she could not help but HOWL to the sky.

This was the same thing for the Werewolves on the battlefield and even those back at Lucas territory.

Elder Zod and Elder Isiah had also felt the loss.

Father black saw what was happening as he was surrounded by big massive dogs fighting off the demons.

The moment he heard the continuous crying howls, he knew what had happened.

He frowned, “Victor is dead!”

(Author’s note: more on the battle for the eighth earth to come guys. I hope you enjoying yourselves. Please remember to leave reviews… like that stuff is very encouraging. So i know I’m doing well, or comments, please. Thank you.)

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