章節 100: The Blood Hunt Begins!

While Mithras discovered unprecedented peaks of pleasure, others faced trials and tribulations. One such other was Menaka, who now lay in a secret chamber of the Angra Theocracy—spasming nonstop as her complexion turned ghastly white. 

Akamana stood beside her, watching her bestie with a look of rage and sorrow. "Odoacer, Odoacer…if I don't dig out your bones and feast on your entrails…my name is not Akamana," with one hand on Menaka's forehead, and the other clenched tight, Akamana whispered. 

As the Sword of Vritra and leader of the House of Wyrms, Menaka possessed the unique ability to summon the weapons and channel the abilities of the Dead God Vritra. But to achieve that, she not only needed to sacrifice her limited supply of Black Dragon Stones but also endure the agony of countless wyrms feasting on her organs from the inside out. 

Kinda like Mithras' Flawed Thesis: Million Snakes of the Burning Hell.