[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-extra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone":3,"chapter-extra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone-extra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone-chapter-212":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Extra's Life: MILFs Won't Leave the Incubus Alone",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},895801,1173,"Chapter 212: We fight.","extra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone-chapter-212",212,"\u003Cp>The first sign something was wrong\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>was the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unnatural silence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>thick, pulsing, like the air itself was waiting to snap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden sat beside the saintess, reviewing his plans when—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then her lips parted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Aiden...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shouldn’t have woken for hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyelashes fluttered, then she looked at him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he instantly knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a physical change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not magical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something deeper, coiled inside her soul like a serpent stretching in new skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unholy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good morning... my incubus.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina dropped the teacup she was holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine went rigid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess sat up, hair spilling over her shoulders, movements too graceful, too sensual. Her eyes—once pure gold—now shimmered with a faint crimson ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached out, palm grazing down Aiden’s jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"before ..you smelled holy...but now ..You smell like sin...\" she whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I love it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden didn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t dare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The incubus influence had rooted itself... far more intensely than he intended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The saintess has been charmed]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lie back,\" she murmured softly. \"I want to—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sentence died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her head snapped toward the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pupils constricted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden...\" she whispered. \"i don’t know if I should say this now but ....A holy omen just appeared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What omen?\" Catherine demanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess swallowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"H-His name...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her trembling hand, and holy energy glowed at her fingertips, forming words in the air—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>words she did not write.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Words she couldn’t erase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....THE FALSE PROPHET WILL DIE BY DAWN....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room dropped nearly ten degrees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine stiffened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora’s hand went to her blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden only blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...That’s dramatic,\" he said calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the saintess looked terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden... this prophecy isn’t from the church. It came from the my vision.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before anyone could respond, a sudden pressure slammed into the manor—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a suffocating holy aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Footsteps echoed down the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Armored. Heavy. Cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door cracked open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man stepped in wearing immaculate white armor and carrying a spear glowing like a newborn star. His presence was suffocating—like holy fire incarnate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was a quiet death sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"lucifer.. False prophet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze burned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You die tonight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before anyone could react, before Catherine could draw her sword or Sabrina utter a spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faster than any priestess should.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She threw herself between Aiden and the paladin, eyes blazing with crimson-gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Touch him,\" she hissed, \"and I will tear your grace to ribbons.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the paladin faltered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden raised a brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine shielded her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora snarled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina whispered a spell under another breath, and the paladin just vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the saintess...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared blankly at the sky, something primal flickering behind her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden,\" she whispered. \"They’re calling the purge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden’s expression didn’t change—but something behind his eyes tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Church wants a spectacle,\" he murmured. \"Fine. Let’s give them one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another paladin lowered his spear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You cannot stop it. Leonidus will burn until the false prophet’s blood cools the flames.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden’s lips curved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Funny,\" he said. \"I was about to say the same.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin lunged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved like lightning, spear thrusting forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the saintess intercepted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand, and a burst of crimson-gold force erupted from her palm. Holy energy—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>twisted, warped, tainted by Aiden’s incubus influence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>slammed into the paladin and threw him across the room, shattering a marble pillar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess swayed, panting, confused by her own power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina whispered, \"That... was not holy magic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" Aiden replied softly. \"It wasn’t.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin stood, armor cracked, eyes burning with hatred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You defiled her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden tilted his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did I?\" he asked calmly. \"Or did the church simply never understand what she truly was?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin let out a roar and charged again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Flora moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her blade hummed, wrapped in a hungry red aura—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the trademark of her bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She met the paladin’s spear mid-strike, sparks exploding between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The force of impact blasted the furniture to dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora’s grin was feral. \"Finally. Someone who won’t die in one hit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine followed an instant later, sword drawn, eyes blazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin braced—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but Sabrina whispered a quick incantation and chains of amethyst light coiled around his ankles, slowing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora seized the opening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her blade sliced across his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy blood splattered the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin staggered—but didn’t fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think this matters?\" he spat. \"Look outside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden turned toward the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another holy flare soared upward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And suddenly the truth became clear:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren’t signals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were detonations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The streets below erupted in white fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adventurers screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buildings cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Symbols of prayer burned into the cobblestone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The church had unleashed aHoly Purgewithin Leonidus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin laughed, voice hoarse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The purge won’t stop until the false prophet dies. Every life taken tonight is on your hands, Lucifer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Aiden’s expression changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hardened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not with guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low, almost inhuman sound vibrated in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You want my blood?\" he murmured. \"Fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes darkened to obsidian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come and try to take it....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess grabbed his sleeve, breath quickening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden... don’t go out there. There are hundreds of holy knights. If they surround you—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He touched her cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for a moment, the entire room stilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I remade your identity,\" he said quietly. \"But I never asked you to worship me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thumb brushed her jawline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tonight, I give you a choice. Stay inside and live a safe lie—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>or walk out there with me, into the truth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart stuttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t even have to think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I walk with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden smiled. Softly. Almost tenderly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he turned, cloak swirling as he strode toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Flora,\" he said, \"clear a path.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora’s smile widened to a bloodthirsty crescent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With pleasure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She kicked open the door, blade igniting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine followed, expression fierce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina prepared spell circles that shimmered around her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess walked behind Aiden, her aura unstable and hungry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The paladin attempted one last desperate strike—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden didn’t even look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised one hand and whispered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Down.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An invisible force, thick with demonic dominance, slammed the paladin to the floor so hard the stone cracked under him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The women glanced at each other in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If he survives,\" Aiden said, \"let him deliver a message.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused at the threshold of the burning city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your purge ends now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonidus roared with holy fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Aiden—smiling with quiet, lethal calm—stepped into the chaos as if entering a ballroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the saintess followed, whispering with trembling devotion:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I will burn heaven itself if you order it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy fire rained from the heavens like molten judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden stepped into the burning streets with the calm of a man walking into warm bathwater, his cloak trailing over cracked stone glowing with divine heat. Every breath he drew tasted like ash and sanctified fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, the saintess clung to consciousness as her corrupted aura shimmered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina’s spell circles spiraled around her palms like little galaxies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine marched like a lioness guarding her king.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora bounced on her heels, eager for carnage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonidus—usually a city of gold—was now an arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Aiden was the center of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A horn blared—deep, thunderous, shaking dust from rooftops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the voices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chanting. Unified. Terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PURGE THE FALSE PROPHET.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PURGE THE DEMON’S WHORE.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLEANSE THE CITY WITH HIS BLOOD!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of holy knights marched around the corner, shields raised, spears brimming with radiant light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their leader—a High Purifier wrapped in armor engraved with scripture—pointed his halberd at Aiden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your existence ends tonight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden exhaled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dramatic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina whispered, \"Aiden... that armor is resistant to our magic—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then we won’t use normal magic,\" Aiden replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Flora.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her blade flashed. \"Yes, love?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Show me what happens...\" He smiled lazily. \"When a dragon’s daughter plays with holy fire.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora’s laughter was bright and mad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her aura ignited—scales of shimmering blood-red crawling up her arms. The ground cracked beneath her feet as she launched forward, melting through the air like a meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knights braced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora hit the line with a shockwave that blew shields from hands and shattered armor like porcelain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She danced among them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>graceful, efficient—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>each slash leaving arcs of red and sparks of gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine strode in behind her, sword swinging with regal precision. Every movement was elegant savagery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina summoned a dome of shimmering violet around the saintess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiden!\" she warned. \"Their spells are compressing—if they release that light cannon—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They won’t,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snapped his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow bloomed from under the knights’ formation—his aura, bending light around their feet. They stumbled, disoriented, as reality shifted like water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The High Purifier roared and swung his halberd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden simply stepped aside, letting the blade carve a crater in the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re all predictable,\" Aiden murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And you,\" the Purifier growled, \"are a blasphemy that breathes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Purifier’s aura exploded outward, a burst of molten gold—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>pure holy energy meant to vaporize anything demonic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blast was heading straight for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden didn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t raise a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t cast a spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply whispered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Saintess.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body reacted before her mind did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thrust out her hand, and the corrupted holy magic Aiden had planted in her soul surged out like a living beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red-gold wings of energy burst from her back—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>feathered, beautiful, monstrous—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>catching the Purifier’s attack midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blast shattered against her shield of twisted holiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Aiden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess trembled, staring at her own hands. \"I... I didn’t mean to—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden stepped behind her, his voice brushing her ear like silk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You meant to protect me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The High Purifier’s helmet cracked. Blood trickled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unholy... saintess...\" he rasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... are the greater sin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden’s eyes sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No one calls what’s mine a sin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Purifier raised his halberd high, scripture glowing so bright the air hummed painfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I CALL UPON HALLOWED ABSOLUTION—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>LET THE FALSE PROPHET AND HIS HARLOT BE ERASED.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catherine swore. \"He’s summoning a Saint-Class Ritual! Aiden—if that hits—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina threw up spell circles. \"I can’t intercept that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flora staggered back, panting. \"Aiden—get behind me—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky split open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A column of golden annihilation fell from the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the kind of magic that rewrote landscapes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That ended armies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That vaporized cities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The saintess screamed Aiden’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blast hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light devoured everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world went silent—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the glow faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And standing at the center of the crater...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his hand raised casually...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Aiden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Untouched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Purifier choked on breath. \"How—how did you survive—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden cracked his neck lazily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That wasn’t holy magic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was faith..I don’t fear when God is with me...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lifted his gaze, expression turning dark, predatory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And faith bends for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple pulsed out from him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a shockwave of raw incubus dominance—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>warping the holy light itself, twisting it around his body like a cloak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Purifier stepped back in horror. \"You—what are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your new prophet, apparently.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reappeared behind the Purifier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And whispered—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The command wasn’t magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t influence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was simply power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Purifier slammed to his knees, armor gouging the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aiden placed a hand over the man’s helmet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell your bishops,\" he murmured, \"that their purge has failed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground around them fractured like glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And next time...\" His smile was cruel. \"I will burn the whole central church in the name of God.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1937,"2026-06-03T05:54:31.459Z","2026-06-03T05:54:39.789Z",1,"novelbin.me","e6ff914979ce5a5c3da1c39b02682e0f92ad59d5d81e1e7e6a7ecbfea16dd316","extra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone-chapter-213","extra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone-chapter-211",379,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fextra-s-life-milfs-won-t-leave-the-incubus-alone-cover.jpg"]