89 Chapter 89 (1/2)

”Master!” the bitch rejoiced as she saw her savior. My decapitated head rose on itself to return once more to the broken frame which seemed to fall any moment from its wobbly stance.

And after a spell, my separated parts reformed anew and the wounds that had plagued upon my body visibly healed in an incredible rate. An existence of our caliber was not one to die that easy.

It would take much more pain and destruction to make me go away permanently.

”Who are you?” i addressed the newcomer.

This was not an ant nor a useless pebble on a dusty road. So at least proper politesse should be upheld in conversing with such a unique breed of bitch.

I was fully aware of the hurdles and misadventures of a Supreme Being like myself. Though i had the help from a sham of a system before but that was all it had given me. A slight help and no further.

The efforts i made in making my own technique in secret was all mine. No outside help could have pushed me towards what i had achieved in the past but only my own and no other.

It was definitely not an easy road to stand at the peak of all creation.

”Please retreat for now, Alexis. And assure the safe passage of your people.” the cunt ignored me and chose to answer first the ails of her disciple.

But i waited in patience. I could be pretty understanding if the situation called for it, especially with how special this bitch was. I smiled in my excitement.

”I am Lucia. Lucia Winter.” finally, she turned her head to me after Nafia heeded this old hag's words without pause. I looked at her and witnessed the guise of an elderly grandma.

Her clothes were ordinary and even her body was a misfit of shabby fats and crooked bones.