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From Humiliation to Godhood 24: Echelon [5]
“Kane Valon?” Leon asked over the phone. “I’m Leon Ashford. I’m on the second floor of Echelon, and I expect you here immediately. My patience is wearing thin.” The moment his name was spoken, the tone on the other end shifted entirely. “Leon Ashford? You’re the one Mr. Grave told me about?” Kane’s voice was mixed with urgency and disbelief. “You’ve been here this whole time? I had my men stationed outside waiting for your arrival. I wasn’t informed you had already entered! Are you really inside the Prestige Lounge?” “As I said, I'm losing my patience, so you better start running.” A hint of panic laced Kane Valon’s response: "Just hold on a moment, I'm on my way!" Julian let out a short, mocking laugh, shaking his head. “Leon, you must be truly desperate to resort to this level of bluffing. Do you even understand who Kane Valon is? Everyone here flinches at the sound of his name, and no one dares to act recklessly in front of him, especially given his ties to Jarvis Grave. A
From Humiliation to Godhood 25: Echelon [6]
“Ah… wh… what’s going on here?” Julian chuckled awkwardly and faced Kane. “Mr. Valon, I am Julian Hayes, and my dad is the director of St. Pete’s Hospital. I'm a VIP here at the Prestige Lounge, And that guy…” he jabbed a furious finger at Leon, “… that guy walked in here to eat even though he knew that he couldn't afford it.” Brianna quickly nodded. “Yes. We all know him. He's poor and wretched. He's a loser tainting your grounds with his filthy legs!” “Do yourself a favor and shut your mouth, Brianna,” Diane snapped and turned to confused Kane. “Mr. Valon, they‘re the ones who invited us here. We were about to leave, but they insisted on bringing us inside, promising to treat us.” Kane’s expression darkened, his gaze flicking between the parties before settling once more on Leon. “So, you came in to eat… and they insulted you?” Leon gave a slow nod. “They did. I couldn't even eat in peace.” His voice sounded too casual. Then, his lips curved into something that could almo
From Humiliation to Godhood 26: The Lancasters [1]
It was late when Leon returned to the Hartwell Estate. As usual, Isabella and Miranda were in the living room, as if waiting for him, or perhaps this was simply their routine.The moment he stepped inside, their glares locked onto him, sharp and accusatory. Unbothered, Leon made his way toward the staircase, unwilling to entertain their presence.“And where do you think you're going?” Isabella stopped him, standing on her feet. “You’ve been gone all day, and now you think you can just walk away like nothing is wrong?”Leon turned to look at her, his silver eyes narrowed as if staring through her soul.“Where were you?” she pressed, closing the distance between them. “You better tell me, or else—”“I was out looking for work,” Leon cut in, deciding to indulge her. If he truly wished to leave this house, he could. But not yet.“Work?” Isabella frowned, scrutinizing him. “What kind of work?”“Just work.” He offered no further explanation.Miranda scoffed and stood up as well, rolling her
From Humiliation to Godhood 27: The Lancasters [2]
The next day, a shocking announcement rippled through Brookdale, leaving the entire city in shock.The news was almost too surreal to believe.The broadcast played on every major network, and even the anchor’s voice carried an air of disbelief and intrigue:“An event unlike any in medical history is set to take place in Brookdale, an event being called ‘A New Dawn in Medicine.’ Experts are already calling it the most mysterious medical phenomenon of our time. A man, known only as ‘Azrael,’ has declared that he will perform a healing unlike anything the world has ever seen.”“Details are scarce, but billionaire Jarvis Grave, the most powerful man in Brookdale, has personally backed this event, vouching for its legitimacy. Sources say one person will be chosen, a famous sick or disabled individual, and in front of the world, Azrael will attempt to heal them.”“Who is Azrael? A doctor? A miracle worker? Or something else entirely? No one seems to know, but in just a few days, the world w
From Humiliation to Godhood 28: The Lancasters [3]
“What?!” Diane’s voice rang with disbelief at the outrageous accusation. “I did no such thing!” “Yes, you did!” Brianna shrieked, her desperation palpable. “I know you did!” Donald clenched his fists, struggling to keep his composure. David chuckled darkly. “Did you hear that, Dad? It’s obvious Diane must have sold herself to make this happen. And a girl like that? She can’t possibly handle a deal of this magnitude. Let Ethan take over the meeting. He won’t disappoint you.” Ethan smirked, nodding confidently. “No!” Diane shook her head vehemently. “Grandpa, you have to believe me! I would never do something like that!” Margaret scoffed. “Oh, just like your father swore he never embezzled company funds? And look how that turned out. The disgrace of the Lancaster family runs in your blood.” Donald let out a sharp laugh, his eyes cold as he surveyed the room. “False accusations, that’s all you people know how to do. It’s no surprise your children turned out like this, David.
From Humiliation to Godhood 29: Damn it, you're bleeding
At a quiet local café, Leon and Dante Cole sat across from each other. It was Leon who had called for this meeting, but Dante was the first to break the silence.“Did you see the news, Leon?” Dante asked, his tone laced with disbelief. “The head surgeon at St. Pete laughed it off. He said it was impossible. A healing unlike anything the world has ever seen? It defies logic.”Leon leaned back, entirely unbothered. “A mere person can’t perform such a feat.” He lifted his gaze. “But Azrael can.”Dante’s brow furrowed. “So… you believe it?”Leon gave a lazy shrug. “I don’t need to believe. There are things in this world you mortals have yet to witness. Sooner or later, your eyes will be forced open.”Dante blinked, caught off guard by Leon’s choice of words. “Okay… are you getting weirder or what?” He shook his head before shifting topics. “Anyway, I heard you and Isabella are divorced. And—this is just hospital gossip—but apparently, Julian Hayes lost the girl he likes… to Isabella Hartw
From Humiliation to Godhood 30: 30: Is that why you had someone follow me?
Pain. That was all Leon could feel in his mortal vessel.Leon clenched his jaw, anger flaring in his eyes as Dante struggled to lift him. “Damn it! Where the hell is the ambulance?” Dante’s voice was frantic, filled with concern. “Leon, stay awake. Just stay with me, alright?”Leon could hear him, could hear the panic in his voice, but it was irrelevant. With a slow, deliberate breath, he muttered, “Get me out of here.”“What?” Dante blurted, his grip tightening. “No! This is where we told the paramedics to come. You need to stay put. Don’t talk, don’t move—just focus on breathing. In and out, alright? Stay conscious.” He eased Leon onto a chair, his hands hovering anxiously.Leon met his gaze, his expression laced with both pain and exasperation.“Why, of all people, did you have to be the one to get shot?” Dante muttered, feeling frustrated.Leon swallowed hard, his voice steady despite the pain. “I’ll be fine. Just… get me out of here.”Dante gawked at him. “Fine?” he echoed in di
From Humiliation to Godhood 31: Why reveal yourself now?
Jarvis stiffened, his eyes widening. “What?”Leon stepped forward. “Don’t act so surprised. Someone was watching me. I expected it to be you, but no… there was another. And because of that misstep, I was shot.” He reached the desk, placing a hand on it as he leaned in slightly. “A mortal managed to pull one over on me. That alone is disgraceful.”Jarvis swallowed hard, watching Leon carefully as he tried to make sense of who he really was. There was a reason he had someone tailing him, and that was because he knew Leon was just… something… something dangerous.The blow Leon had given him… he still felt it in his bones, and Jarvis had the unnerving certainty that Leon had held back. If he hadn’t… his ribs would have been shattered.And his son…Jarvis had watched Leon diagnose his son with nothing more than a glance. He healed his son even without medicine. It only confirmed what Jarvis already suspected.Leon Ashford, or rather, Azrael, was not normal.Jarvis inhaled deeply, knowing t
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57: The underground vault
At Brookdale Heights Plaza, Leon and Jarvis were welcomed with respect. Security guards flanked them on both sides, but Jarvis waved them off as Leon confidently led the way into the plaza, as if drawn by an invisible thread.He didn’t need directions, because he could feel it.They moved through the busy mall until they reached a corner, far from the crowd. There, behind a faded sign reading Authorized Personnel Only, stood a narrow maintenance door which looked unremarkable to any passerby.Leon’s lips curled slightly.He pushed the door open and stepped inside. The room beyond was dim, filled with scattered tools, dusty boxes, and the faint hum of old pipes. But Leon didn’t glance at any of it. His steps led him to the far wall, where he crouched and placed a hand against the floor.Jarvis stood back, watching. All he saw was just concrete.Leon sighed quietly, eyes narrowing at the wall in front of him. Then he rose and turned to Jarvis. “Step back.”Although confused, Jarvie shif
56: Grave Headquarters 2
Ethan froze as Jarvis made his way toward them. “He’s really down here?” he muttered under his breath. His gaze flicked to Leon with irritation before settling on the powerful man drawing near.For a moment, Ethan could only stare, his eyes wide, his breath caught in his throat. Jarvis Grave, in the flesh. The man his father had spent years trying to get close to… and now he was standing just a few feet away. Ethan had done what his father couldn’t.Even Chloe too was mesmerised.All around them, the elite of Cedar Creek tried to get Jarvis’ attention, but his security team formed a tight wall, keeping them at bay.Ethan straightened, puffing out his chest as he cleared his throat. “Mr. Grave,” he said proudly, “it’s an honor to meet you. I’m Ethan Lancaster. We were scheduled for the 10:00 meeting.”Jarvis glanced at his watch, brows knitting. “Ten o’clock? It’s already ten past.”Ethan blinked, tension slipping into his voice as he rushed to explain. “I’m terribly sorry for the dela
55: Grave’s Headquarters 1
Leon had come to Grave Headquarters at Jarvis’s request about something important as he was told, but he stayed and waited in the lobby waiting when he realized that Jarvis was busy speaking with a group of older men, likely discussing matters related to Azrael.He recalled that today was also the day Diane was supposed to meet with Jarvis… so seeing Ethan show up caught him off guard.Ethan stood before him with arms crossed, towering over him with a glare full of resentment. “What’s your deal with Jarvis Grave, huh? Tell me, what kind of stunt did you pull that day at my father’s birthday? You humiliated my family. You cost my grandfather a huge opportunity. Diane and her family did not deserve to dine on the tenth floor, but you… because of you… how?”Leon looked up at him, expression calm. “I don’t owe you an explanation.”“Yes, you do!” Ethan snapped. “You owe my family! You’re not just poor, you were even dumped in an orphanage by your own family. There’s nothing special about y
54: Leon’s new home
Leon was given a full tour of his new residence, each room introduced with its specific function. He was even assigned a few maids to handle all cleaning duties and a private estate chef to prepare his meals.Maple Grove stood as one of the most prestigious residential areas in all of Brookdale, spanning over 5,000 acres and housing 166 grand estates, each designed with expansive country living in mind. Despite its size, 50 of the units remained unsold, not due to a lack of wealthy buyers, but because few met the strict requirements for ownership.Developed by Christopher Vale himself, Maple Grove was more than just a place to live, it was a statement of status. Ownership wasn’t a matter of money alone; it required qualification. No matter how wealthy or eager a buyer might be, even offering ten times the original price, if they didn’t meet the criteria, they wouldn’t be allowed to own property there.Each estate had a starting value of forty million, but the one granted to Leon was w
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Leon came out from the lake, dragging his soaked body onto the shore. His clothes clung to him, drenched and heavy, as he collapsed onto the ground, water dripping from every inch of him. “They really do have a habit of tossing people into lakes around here,” he muttered, shaking his head in mild irritation. His gaze dropped to his waterlogged clothes with a frown, then shifted back to the lake’s surface which was tainted with the blood of a lot of people. “With all this modern progress, humans still haven’t outgrown the need to kill each other,” he said under his breath. As he scanned the shadows surrounding him, his eyes locked onto a figure, Jarvis, standing just behind him. Furrowing his brows, he stood up to his feet, turning to him. “You followed me again, didn't you?” Jarvis quickly shook his head. “No. I was… trying to protect you, but my guards were useless, and too late. I was told you were killed and thrown into the lake by Victor Marston.” Leon’s lips curved
53: Shot in the head and tossed like a corpse
Leon came out from the lake, dragging his soaked body onto the shore. His clothes clung to him, drenched and heavy, as he collapsed onto the ground, water dripping from every inch of him.“They really do have a habit of tossing people into lakes around here,” he muttered, shaking his head in mild irritation.His gaze dropped to his waterlogged clothes with a frown, then shifted back to the lake’s surface which was tainted with the blood of a lot of people.“With all this modern progress, humans still haven’t outgrown the need to kill each other,” he said under his breath. As he scanned the shadows surrounding him, his eyes locked onto a figure, Jarvis, standing just behind him.Furrowing his brows, he stood up to his feet, turning to him. “You followed me again, didn't you?”Jarvis quickly shook his head. “No. I was… trying to protect you, but my guards were useless, and too late. I was told you were killed and thrown into the lake by Victor Marston.”Leon’s lips curved into a dry, m
52: Visit from a goddess
Isabella stormed into the house, slamming her handbag onto the couch and letting out a furious scream. It was already late, but Gerald, still awake, descended the stairs when he heard the commotion.“Isabella, are you alright?” he asked, concern in his voice.She turned to look at her father. Then she shook her head with a crying face. “No, Daddy, I’m not okay! Not even close!”“What happened?” Gerald asked, then added, “And I heard about the celebration at Reign Hotel on the tenth floor. You must have seen it yourself... it’s all over the news.”Isabella let out a bitter laugh and nodded. “Yes. I don't know how Leon did it, but it was him. He threw a birthday celebration for his new girlfriend, Diane Lancaster.”Gerald was taken aback by it. “Isabella, what are you trying to say? That worthless boy? The one I used to chew out like nothing? He was nothing more than my punching bag! Hosting an event on the tenth floor? You must be joking.”“I wish I was,” Isabella muttered. “And everyo
51: The true subject [2]
Leon had woken up just as the car pulled up in front of a warehouse. Two men roughly shoved him out of the vehicle, but he played along, looking around and wondering what was going on. Then his gaze tilted at the entrance. There stood Victor with a smirk on his face, but there was something about him now. Something darker.Victor chuckled and walked over to him. “Well, well, Leon. I heard you had a… big day today. Pretty surprising to say the least.”“You reek of death, Victor,” Leon said, his eyes narrowing. “What the hell have you been up to?”A slow, satisfied grin spread across Victor’s face. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. You see… I’ve been experimenting on ways to kill you, and I finally had a breakthrough. And now, I got my hands on the true subject.” He looked Leon in the eyes “You.”Leon raised an eyebrow. “You killed people just to kill me?”Victor nodded with enthusiasm. “Yes! You know what? Come on, let me show you. You’ll know them.”Leon followed him into the
50: The true subject
“Leon, thank you for everything today. But if you don’t mind me asking… how did you pull all this off?” Donald couldn't wait to ask as soon as the birthday celebration came to an end.Diane and Abigail turned to Leon, their expressions filled with awe because everything that had happened still felt too surreal.Leon simply replied, “Does it really matter? I did it for your daughter. Just enjoy the moment and stop asking questions.”Donald blinked, a little taken aback, then exchanged a quick glance with Abigail before nodding. “Right… of course.”Diane lit up with a bright smile and suddenly wrapped her arms around Leon, resting her face against his chest. The unexpected gesture caught him off guard, and he stood there, frozen, not returning the hug.“Thank you, Leon. I don’t know why you’d go this far for me, but…” she pulled back a little, then rose on her toes to place a soft kiss on his cheek. “It means the world to me.”Leon‘s gaze flickered around her, finding himself in an awkw
