930 Devil Dungeon

"...And they feed on soul energy. This basically means that on Celesterra, your Demon rank is useless if your soul is not strong."

Cain had barely finished talking when another Soul Devouring devil lauched at lenny again, brushing past his abdomen. the pain was like hot oil being shot into his veins by a needle. 

lenny waved the Blade in his hand, left and right. But it was more in a confused manner as his eyes looked about at the maniacally looking faces of the Devils that wanted to feast on him. 

A devil lauched at him and instinctively, he tried to cut it, but the devil moved with incredible flexibility to dodge the blade. 

"Oh! Did I not mention, they are like rubber..." Cain's words froze in his mouth as he saw what happened next. 

The devil had clearly dodged the attack, but lenny's fingers, nibble as they were, moved, turning the shaft of the blade, and therefore its sharp edge. 

*SLASH!*