The Meal Is The Trap

"It truly seem like you do not know a lot. Especially when you have it. After all, you are the Key." The Devil Boss added.

"The Key?" Lenny asked back, "what key?" 

"Your Holy Power, the purest I have ever seen, its so bright that even I, without eyes can see it shine clearly. And Yet, you do not know."

Lenny now understood why the Devil Bosses wanted him. Apparently, it was because of his Holy Power. According to this Devil Boss, his Holy Power was the key to leaving the plane at will. 

"When It comes to Holy power, I am definitely not the only one that has it. After all, I have seen the Jin of this world. Creatures born of Angel Blood. Surely, they also have what you seek."

"Pufft..." Lenny heard the sound of spitting. "Those abominations? vile trash born of the stupidity of the fallen? They are absolutely rubbish. The Holy Power they possess is perverted. Just the smell of it DISGUST me. Besides, it won't work. Very terrible purity."