The small interference of Grisha made Tartarus slightly annoyed. Quite a spectacle for the other generals and Abaddon, to see the most annoying among them, is experiencing annoyance.
Roy, Abaddon's servant, gave him the whip he was holding. His eyes were closed, pale skin and lips. Roy's ebony black hair was messy and his body is full of old scars.
"For the question, I won't demonstrate how to act that vulgar yet exciting play. However," Abaddon's eyes flickered red and his mouth twitched into a sinister smile, "I will be teaching how to discipline a mischievous child."
[WARNING]
SLASH. Abaddon slashed his whip onto Nicholas' body.
In response to the pain, he groaned. Biting his lip to prevent a single scream to escape.
"What a tough, fool."
Those words provoked Abaddon to slash the whip more and more. Every slash was accompanied with new force.
Although Nicholas hasn't done a single reaction, blood from his lips began to flow down to his chin and drop on the bloodied ground.
From where the whip slashed, a new wound appears on his body. Blood began to flow down and made Nicholas display an image of him bathing in his own blood.
Abaddon's sinister smile grew into a sadistic one. He laughed maniacally, sending shivers to his generals' spine.
Half of the generals showed discomfort while the others, including the lustful Kassandra, were enjoying the sight with a huge smile on their faces.
Abaddon looked at his whip, drenched with the blood of his @#&%, disciple. He let go of it and approached Nicholas, step by step.
The sound of his steps echoed through the empty room. Slightly giving an eerie vibe.
He grabbed Nicholas' chin and observed his face. Abaddon smiled at the sight of a disgusted expression.
"Ξεχάστε αυτό το περιστατικό, για την πρόληψη της καταστροφής του σώματος και της ψυχής σας." His hand emitted a dark red mist. The mist began to envelope Nicholas' body.
After feeling the newfound pain that rivaled the pain he experienced from the mysterious man. He shrieked and slowly faded into a silent scream.
"You are cruel, very cruel." She sighed.
"How can I not be, Kassandra?" Abaddon fixed his white glove and approached his throne.
"You're going to steal my title soon, y'know?! I spent several years to be known as the Mistress of Lust." Kassandra dramatically said.
"Don't get delusional. I'm not lustful like you."
"Eeeehh~?" Kassandra began to change into a teasing tone.
Abaddon rubbed his temples and uttered, "Bring this child to his room and summon a physician to treat his wounds."
"Understood, My Lord." Roy replied.
— AT PROMISED LAND, HOLY ALTAR
The last step of Irene's banishment began. Council of elder gods and influential gods gathered to witness the last moment of Irene as a goddess.
After thorough preparation, Michael made security heavy and agreed with the Council that Irene should have a more honorable banishment.
"Begin."
Michael got up from his seat and approached Irene. His eyes were surrounded with black and his lips were slightly pale. Clearly, he is adapting to the new duties he gained from succeeding his father.
Michael retrieved a glass vial from a red pillow that an elf held. He opened it and held Irene's chin.
"Receive the blessings of the Twelve Deities," he uttered.
In cooperation, Irene opened her mouth. Michael poured the transparent blue liquid inside her mouth.
Afterwards, he placed the vial back on the red pillow then retrieved a white cloth and wiped Irene's face. He leaned onto her and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Michael went back to his seat and waited patiently for the effect of the potion.
One minute, three minutes. Five minutes later, Irene felt her chest tightened and began to suffocate. Her bluish-green veins turned into black and her face began to have black mark, resembling a crack.
She began to shriek, body also began to twitch. Suddenly, a yellow mist covered her body. The elf retrieved the Celestial Essence with a special artifact.
Several minutes later, most of Irene's Celestial Essence was drained by the artifact. "Irene, daughter of Helios and Callista, has been cured from the Curse of Immortality." Michael's voice resounded.