A bloodless massacre

Savine glanced around at the empty room. The duke and Eliseline were staring at her very intently, but she didn't want to deal with the duo and their questions for now. She didn't want to ruin her good mood.

She glanced at her soul once more, and a smile crept up her face. Her soul looked the same as always, but there was a tiny bit of white gold in it now. It was truly a miniscule amount, a less experienced angel wouldn't even be able to tell it was there… but it was there. A sliver of Divinity. Just enough to start growing under the worship and loyalty of the people.

'Too bad, Jibril took the rest of it…'

After Savine killed everyone inside the mansion, naturally, Jibril exacted divine punishment. But from her previous experience with that, Savine knew that she would use Divinity to do the punishing.

It was a daring idea, but Savine managed to nab a sizable part of it for herself.