The succubus clearly did not understand why a sixth power level Night Fiend existed in the material realm.
She was even less able to comprehend why she was sitting quietly on Aiwass's shoulder like a pet...
But having inherited all of Emma's memories and experiences, the succubus knew exactly what to do at such a time.
So she raised the whip in her hand and lashed it fiercely at the great guardian blocking her path!
The crimson whip descended like thunder, tearing through the air with a shriek like a wailing ghost.
The great guardian received a lash on his back, and the pinkish scar-like cracks spread out in an instant.
Originally only a palm-and-a-half in length and as thick as two fingers, the twisted scar now expanded to nearly cover his entire back, with the central flesh completely broken open, revealing the steaming, crimson blood and flesh beneath.
