Chapter 80: Years Past, Demon Born
Hannah knew she had a big shapely ass, so she didn't blame, him, the woman understanding him even now as he buried his face between her ass cheeks eating her out while kneading them.
Hannah had come across multiple good-looking youths in her life, but none had ever made her feel so sensual, made her willingly bend over and be taken from the back and while there was a part of her that hated this, there was another which loved the primalness of this, the fact that Blake didn't care for her wishes and just did as he desired.
Hannah could already hear him having his full eating out her pussy her heart rapidly beating as she knew that soon she would be feeling his cock in her.
Boom! Rack! Boom!
The sound of lightning had Hannah's consciousness returning to the land of the living, and as she fluttered her eyes open, her face contorted in annoyance at the interruption of her dream which promised her exotic sexual pleasure but then she remembered the content of the dream and her face immediately twisted to one of disgust,
The very notion of her being with another man who was not her husband repulsed Hannah but before she could begin questioning the reason for her dream and facing a moral dilemma, several bolts of lightning flashed in the sky, their pure red nature fully awakening and alerting her to the red sky she was now under.
Looking up, Hannah saw thick red clouds gathering above, their size still increasing and at the centre of these clouds, a tornado slowly formed, several red lightning arcs lightening it up and the sounds of thunder crackling through the air monstrously.
"What is going on "Hannah asked herself quickly getting to her feet and remembering what had happened the last time she was conscious.
After her mana core had kickstarted and she rose to her feet, seeing the large pool of larvae beside her, Hannah had decided to go around so she could get to the ritual rune and stop whatever madness Blake was carrying out, but then halfway through a sudden presence had descended and though she had been able to fight it off for some seconds, she eventually lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"Just what is happening" Hannah cursed out remembering the seemingly naïve and honest boy she had thought Blake to be.
Truly in need of answers, despite the fatigue of her body and the several cracks in it courtesy of Rehabab's one hit, Hannah continued with her original plan, circling the larva pool which was still as vibrant as when she had last seen it, it's size still increasing though slowly.
Moving as fast as she could, Hannah got close to the ritual rune whose brightness threatened to turn night to day, looking past it and froze at what she saw.
"Hundreds of bodies collapsed on the ground."
With shock and fear, Hannah went past the light and into the rune, her steps unhindered by it, but a suppressive force acting on her.
Shrugging off the suppression, Hannah focused on the soldiers, checking them for signs of life, a desolate look claiming her face when seconds later she realized that they were all dead, her entire army wiped out.
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To Blake, it felt like several years had passed, years which he spent screaming, trying to hold his mind together and making sure that he didn't pass out.
The pain Blake felt was the most horrible thing he had ever encountered in his life, but as is a law of the world, all things must come to an end and after what felt like years to Blake, the souls of every being on the battlefield had been channelled into him and consequently, the rune temporary took its hands of Blake, his life now in the hands of the universe.
Second to perhaps only an ascension, evolution was one of the complex mysteries of life.
For Blake's evolution, the first two phases involved the rune extracting the blood essence and soul and then embedding them into him and with the demon bloodline flowing through him, it took a step back and allowed nature to carry out its course, after all, just like a rune couldn't create life, it's also couldn't fully evolve it.
While the souls entered into Blake and merged with his soul, the blood essence seeped into his skin, sinking into his body and then ruthlessly expunging his old and weak flesh while also mixing with his own blood.
After the pain he had been through from absorbing the souls, Blake was numb to the pain from his flesh exploding, groans the only thing leaving his lips as the evil mana he had been drowned in glowed an ominous red while his body was rebuilt.
Though the light of the ritual rune died off, the ball of mana that surrounded Blake remained, the ball of evil mana rapidly increasing with each passing second, while a dark red mana shield rose and covered Blake.
Up in the sky, lightning roared, striking left and right chaotically with clouds descending but stopping halfway like they were waiting for Blake to be done with his evolution so they could descend.
The ball of evil mana that surrounded Blake grew till it was about 18 meters in height before seizing its growth, its gigantic size a bewildering sight for all those still conscious.
Several more minutes passed before the huge mana ball began rapidly shrinking, contracting like a balloon that had been punctured till it became a size that could just barely cover a human and then shattered like glass, leaving a black-haired naked seven-being with grey skin, thick prominent black veins all over its body and two black horns that curved a bit backwards but pointed up to the sky on its head standing in its place.