The Naming Ceremony

Lenny sighed. The Blood Sea had ended.

At the moment that he stabbed both swords into the Magistri's body and instructed the Satan System to clear up all the blood within, he had heard and seen something.

It was a quick flash, but for a moment, the Satan system had interacted with the memories of the Magistri, and Lenny had seen a sad life float through his eyes.

A life so dark that the only time there was ever any light was when Buckle, who was the Magistri's cellmate, told his stories of the former world.

Only whenever he could dream of the former world in such stories did he ever smile.

Lenny shook his head.

It was really sad.

This was the first enemy he had taken down in this world that he actually felt a bit of respect for.

Lenny believed that it was because of People like this that he existed.

It was because of people like this that he lived.

He had to free this world of the stench of demons and devils alike.