To Devour Or Not To Devour
The use of Anguis had likely not gone unnoticed by forces beyond this realm, and he would need to be prepared for whatever came next. But for now, he had won a crucial battle, and that was what mattered.
Lenny flew down to Victor. The sight of Victor left him surprised. For one, Victor was bleeding from his ears.
"Don't worry about it, brother. Its just a little injury. It will heal up in a bit. There is a more problematic matter at hand."
In saying this, victor pointed to Luca.
At the moment, the young man was on the ground. His eyes had turned a complete white. Lenny had been speaking in the language of Angels when he casted the spell that he did. That was the Enochian language. A language that no mortal ears should hear.
Luca was not like Lenny, inheriting the blessing of Lucifer Morningstar, and had now fallen into some kind of trance.