Chapter 100: I Think I’m A Bit Scared

Her crazed laugh, the look of anger and madness in her eyes when she had killed Kate and then declared intent to end him.

The dangers of keeping Lena alive and breathing were many and real but then so were the benefits.

Rather than having just the system to answer him when it felt like it and then scraping about as he tried to advance, Blake could get Lena to direct him, he could get the woman to teach him lessons that would take him a thousand years to learn and avoid mistakes that would take him forever to correct.

It was risky, but to move forward and overcome the odds awaiting him, this risky but high-paying path was the one Blake wanted to transverse especially now that she had gone and killed Kate, she had to take responsibility for that.

Lena's body was a work of godly art, her flawless skin and curves eye-grabbing, especially while the woman had an orgasm and her body contorted in ways that fanned the flames of lust.

Cancelling out sneak passion, Blake ignored the attractiveness of the female beneath him and grabbed her hair.

Without fear, Blake pulled on Lena's hair, making the woman cry out as she was forced to raise her head and look to the ceiling, her mind still overrun by the sensation of the orgasm it had just been through and Blake not missing his chance, had the soul collar appear in his hand and a second later clasped it around Lena's neck.

As Blake put the collar around Lena's neck, his mana churned as he prepared himself to face whatever danger, but Lena's actions were not what he expected.

Lena suddenly paused her body freezing and then she reacted

"What is this" Lena screamed turning to Blake with wide eyes.

"Blake take this thing off me"

"Lena calm ...." Was all Blake could say before a slap landed on his face as Lena who had without rush gotten to her feet and now stood up looked down at him who was still kneeling with a glare that Blake could swear would kill an ordinary being.

"Blake Luxander you have till the count of 7 to take this thing off else I will make you beg for hell."

"Just 7 counts" Blake thought pushing himself off the bed to his feet and taking several steps away from Lena till he was on the other side of the room, his eyes narrowed and heart beating ridiculously fast as Lena slowly followed after his figure while counting.

It wasn't that Blake was scared of Lena considering that he could crush her currently weak self with just one hand but more of the fact that Blake could feel a terrifying oppressive aura which needed him to actively resist it was coming off the woman and filling the room. Sёarᴄh the Nôvelƒire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

For a woman whose soul essence he had locked away, to see Lena release such a powerful pressure from her being, not a single bit of mana radiating off her not that it would have mattered considering how weak her mana was, for the first time since entering this world Blake felt his will be shaken.

"Fuck, I think I'm a bit scared."

Despite the fact that he towered over her, his body possessing muscles that could crush her if he just carelessly flexed them, as Blake stared at Lena, he for some seconds believed he was staring into the eyes of a goddess, and not just any goddess, but one of death.

With every walk Lena took closer to him while counting down from 7 Blake saw death approach him and when death counted down to zero, Blake slapped it to the side, sending it flying and slamming into the wall.

"Status"

[Name: Blake Luxander]

[Species: Eternal Demon (human)]

[Rank: First order]

[Title: Knight of Carnage (active), Blasphemer of the Sun (dormant), Sinister Dictator(dormant)]

[Sin Points: 223]

[Sin(s) Unlocked: Lust]

[Soul essence:10000(dormant)]

[Strength: 650(150) / Agility: 650(150) / Stamina: 700(200) / Vitality(epic): 855 / Intelligence: 400/ Mana: 500 / Charisma: 350 / Will(mysterious): 1352]

"She did me worse than Hannah, 148 points of my will shaved off, what kind of a monster have I gone and mixed myself up with" Blake thought looking at Lena who was rubbing the left side of her head that had collided with the wall.

For all his battles that involved his will, the tenacity of Blake's will was what was always put to the test, no one had ever broken his will not even the screaming and anguished souls of thousands of people.

"How did u survive that." Lena said still rubbing her head, her figure standing up before dropping to the ground, the rage and monstrous aura which had been releasing moments ago completely absent.

"You're good Lena but I've faced far worse than you," Blake said thinking of when he had been thrown into hell and now understanding and agreeing with some wise words.

"Fear a man who has nothing to lose."

The essence of hell was to break the will just as Lena tried to do and shockingly enough Blake was sure that back then his will had remained untouchable, compared to now where even though he was a stronger being he had actually gotten some of his will torn apart by Lena.

"I now have something to lose," Blake thought with a sigh.

"What did you hope to gain from this Blake, the only thing your actions are doing at the moment is building my animosity for you."

"Perhaps but taking away your strength is the only way I can get you to cooperate."

"Cooperate," Lena said looking up at Blake with sad eyes and laughing,

"You speak to me like I am the one in the wrong when in fact this whole situation is your fault.

"I loved you to the point of obsession, do you think I would have gone against you if my soul had awakened according to my plans.

You killed me Blake you caused this, your stupid fears are the reason for all of this."

Lena spoke her words with anger ladened with sadness her teeth grinding against each other.

The naked woman spoke with emotion and passion and though Blake's will stat had taken a hit he was far from falling from her little tricks, not like he even tried to sniff them out because all Blake cared about was what he wanted.

Besides, there wasn't even a 1 per cent chance that a thousand-year-old soul would stick to liking a man her ignorant self had gotten obsessed with for not up to a month.

"You say a lot of things Lena but I still don't hear you talking about how you've realized your current situation and have decided if you will become an accessory or a problem to be worked on.

My greed is monstrous, and if you are not going to realize your position and satiate it, then prepare to be drowned by it."