The Incubus System

Chapter 878 - 868. The Scandal of The Century

The Incubus System Chapter 868. The Scandal of The Century

She gasped dramatically, like Iʼd just suggested the scandal of the century.

She covered her chest, taking a few exaggerated steps back. The look she shot me was a mix of shock and disgust, as if I had some grand plan to molest her right then and there.

Rolling my eyes, I clarified, ”Iʼm talking about the power theyʼve taken from you.” Half frustrated, half annoyed.

Just because I was an incubus didnʼt mean my mind was stuck in the gutter.

Realization dawned, and she dropped her hands. ”Oh, that. Got it,” she said, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. ”You know, your mind really does have a one-way ticket to the gutter sometimes.”

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. ”I was talking about the angelic power. Focus.”

She shrugged nonchalantly. ”I donʼt know. Youʼre a Nephilim, and youʼre the only one Iʼve ever met. So, Iʼm in uncharted territory here.”

”Well, you have a point,” I mumbled, furrowing my brow in thought. ”So, thereʼs no other way but to try it yourself, huh?”

”What do you mean?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.

I took a deep breath before laying it all out. ”The organization is planning to kidnap me tomorrow and inject a vaccine into me. Supposedly, itʼs made from your power. Iʼm just wondering if it can break my angelic seal,” I explained.

She tilted her head, skepticism written across her face. ”I donʼt think thatʼs possible,” she said.

Leaning back, I sighed. ”And the next big question is whether that power can kill me or not,” I pondered aloud.

She couldnʼt hold back a snort of laughter. ”Pfft! Of course not,” she dismissed the idea with a sneer. ”You can absorb power, right? Just do it like that,” she casually instructed, as if absorbing potentially lethal power was just a walk in the park.

I raised an eyebrow, slightly amused. ”Easy for you to say. Iʼm not exactly an expert at absorbing powers. What if it goes wrong?” I countered, genuine concern in my tone.

She waved off my worries. ”Oh, come on! Youʼre a Nephilim. Youʼve got this. Just think of it like a power smoothie, and youʼre good to go.”

”A power smoothie, huh? Well, letʼs hope I donʼt get indigestion,” I quipped.

I was deep in thought. ʼAbsorbing power…ʼ I pondered, my mind drifting to his mention of my Soul Siphon skill. It brought back memories of absorbing power in Myraʼs lab. ʼWhy is it that all my memories of seeking power involve pain?ʼ I wondered.

”Okay, no more worry about that,” I decided, shaking off the uncomfortable thoughts. I glanced at her, ready to shift the focus. ”So, whatʼs on the agenda for today?” I asked.

She nonchalantly shrugged. ”I donʼt know. Maybe you want to hear my story again?” she suggested, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

I couldnʼt help but think, ʼWrong question, Ethan!ʼ However, an idea sparked in my mind. ”I have a better one. You mentioned that colossal eye just wanted to talk, right? What if the three of us engage in a conversation? Perhaps we can unravel something about it,” I proposed.

Her eyes widened with interest. ”Talk with that colossal eye? Interesting. But how do we even start? Do we just shout into the void or what?” she quipped.

I chuckled at her dry humor. ”Well, I was thinking of using your dream spell. You know, connect our minds and see if it responds. Itʼs worth a shot, right?” I suggested.

She raised an eyebrow, considering the proposal. ”Hmm, not a bad plan. Letʼs give it a try. But donʼt blame me if it doesnʼt work, okay?” she teased, a playful smirk playing on her lips.

I laughed. ”Deal. Besides, whatʼs the worst that could happen?” I said.

Puriel closed her eyes, a subtle frown creasing her forehead, as she initiated her dream spell. I observed her intently, curious to see how this attempt would unfold.

However, as seconds stretched into moments, it was clear something was amiss. Purielʼs dream spell faltered. Her brow furrowed deeper, and a hint of frustration flashed across her expression.

”Strange,” she murmured, her eyes flickering open to meet mine. ”Itʼs not working.”

I tilted my head, puzzled by the unexpected hiccup in her usually seamless ability. ”What do you mean? Your dream spell always works like a charm.”

Puriel sighed. ”It seems this spell canʼt connect with three different beings at once. Itʼs like trying to tune into multiple frequencies simultaneously, and itʼs causing interference.”

My brows knitted in understanding. Three beings. Herself, the colossal eye, and me.

”So, what now?” I asked.

Puriel took a moment to think, her eyes narrowing in thought. ”We might need to find an alternative way to communicate with the colossal eye. Perhaps a shared meditation or a focused telepathic link might do the trick. Itʼs uncharted territory, but itʼs worth exploring.”

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