The Holy Lord came to a ruined galaxy and stared at the center of the galaxy with cold eyes.
This place has actually broken away from the Sixth God System. The broken planets everywhere and the corpses of various races that have no one to clean up indicate that there are often battles here, and most of them are crushing.
Coupled with the vaguely powerful but special fluctuations, the Holy Master was able to judge that this was a neutral character, and that he was a neutral character several levels above all other races.
The Holy Lord stepped forward, and in the next moment, he stepped directly into the scope of this galaxy. In an instant, huge pressure swept across, pressing directly towards the Holy Lord.
A trace of gloom appeared on the originally indifferent face of the Holy Lord. He ignored the pressure that seemed to be evenly matched with him, and just moved forward quickly along with the pressure.
As he got closer and closer to the source, the pressure began to tremble, and the endless planet fragments around him twisted unconsciously and were gradually broken down into particles.
The look on the Holy Master's face gradually became serious, and he discovered something very bad. This time, this growing guy was a bit familiar, and also a bit weird.
It seems like you can't beat it?
The Holy Lord stopped and looked at a small meteorite that appeared in front of him at an unknown time, and his face became more solemn.
Because he discovered that he knew the petite figure sitting cross-legged, and what the other person had mastered was something he could not match.
"Dark Spirit Tribe? I didn't expect you still have remnants." The Holy Lord sounded a little surprised, but he did not face the natural contempt of other creatures.
This is normal. Demons always respect the strong. When facing gods, even if they are supported by hatred, they will be more vigilant.
Since this Dark Spirit clan has truly reached the same level, it deserves to be treated seriously by the Holy Lord, not to mention that it seems to be stronger now.
"Dark Elf Tribe Ye Kui, see Lord of Fire." The figure, which only looked about thirty centimeters tall and was covered in dark suits, like a night elf, smiled and bowed her hands to the Holy Lord. Her attitude was very respectful.
It doesn't seem to be inflated by its own strength.
"I didn't expect that a soul eater plus soul authority could unleash such a talent." After the initial surprise, the Holy Master's expression became a little complicated.
The ants in the past have caught up with their gods, and ordinary people cannot understand this feeling.
However, there is still a hint of heat around the Holy Master. He knows what Shenzhao's secondary system is. Even if ten powers are exchanged for soul power, Shenzhao will definitely agree.
Without him, for Soul Eaters, soul authority is the most suitable authority, and the bonus is not comparable to other authorities. Just look at the Dark Spirit Tribe and you will know.
The King of Angels was the first to gain authority. Before he plundered the Kingdom of Madness, he was in the Immortal Realm.
The other races are even worse. At present, the most that the Holy Lord has encountered is the eternal peak. Angels gather millions of angels to connect their power with faith and creation, which is the limit of immortality.
And what about this Dark Elf tribe? In the early stage of the second level of the Abyss of Abandonment? They are even stronger than the Fire Demon like him. They may be able to win with full combat power, but it is impossible to capture them. This kind of strength is outrageous.
But it also proves the importance of soul authority to Soul Eaters.
"I am also from the black race, and I used to live under the wings of monarchs. Can you tell me what you want to do with Ye Kui? If it is not difficult, I will not refuse." Ye Kui was a little wary of the hostility shown by the Holy Lord.
, but she still said it seriously.
After all, the majesty of demons has been engraved into the genes of all races in this iteration. When facing demons, even if they have some advantages, they will subconsciously retreat.
Not to mention, now that the cooperation between gods and demons is a public matter, how could she, as one of the few world lords, not know about it?
The Holy Lord was a little silent, the heat around him looming, as if he was considering the feasibility of Ye Kui's words.
Ye Kui actually had some worries in her heart, and she wanted to escape directly. She believed that she also had this kind of strength.
However, the universe beyond the radiance of the gods is full of crazy creatures, and the auras of those crazy world lords she once felt are not something she can contend with now, so she also wants to use a peaceful way to solve the problem.
After all, the Dark Spirit Clan has never offended the monarch. She herself left Blue Star with some of her clan members and artifacts in order to ensure the continuity of the clan.
In that bloody battle, 99% of the Dark Spirit tribe died fighting for the monarch. If there was no conflict of interest, she believed that the Holy Lord would make a wise choice.
The Holy Lord was silent, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he complained secretly in his heart: He couldn't contact that brat at the critical moment. He was simply an unfilial son. When he got the chance, he would beat him to death with a belt. Who was he doing this for?
ah?
While complaining, the Holy Master suddenly thought that even if he contacted Shen Zhao, it would be very troublesome for them to come over. This would take a lot of time, which he needed to delay.
Not to mention that Shen Zhao can't be contacted now. Even if he contacts other demons, it will take time. It will be very difficult to keep this Dark Spirit tribe during these times.
The Holy Lord, who was thinking, noticed Ye Kui's expression. As a former fraudster, his scarlet eyes flickered, and a plan emerged in his mind.
Suddenly, the looming heat on his body slowly disappeared, and a rare trace of kindness appeared on his face.
Opposite Ye Kui looked at the Holy Lord's expression and breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, strength still speaks in this world.
When she continues to plunder powerful souls, in a thousand years, she will be able to completely surpass these demons. Then there will be nothing to worry about. The Dark Elf tribe will become the race at the top of the pyramid.
"You must also know about those crazy creatures, right?" The Holy Master considered his words and asked slowly.
Ye Kui nodded, preparing to analyze the Holy Lord's words carefully to avoid being deceived. The name of the fraudster was still very loud to her, who was also an ancient creature.
"This world is actually made up of countless iterations. Whenever one iteration is destroyed wildly, a new iteration will be born after the baptism of time."
"Each iteration has 130,000 years to develop. Madness will appear in 70,000 to 80,000 years, and the Madness World Lord will appear after 90,000 years, but our iteration is different." The Holy Lord said.
There was an appropriate pause.
Just when Ye Kui was about to ask, the Holy Master slowly continued to describe: "Our time has been cut in half."
Ye Kui's brows instantly furrowed, thinking in her mind about the accuracy of Holy Master's description.
As a otaku who understands the power of the soul in addition to hunting those crazy monsters, she knows very little about world masters and the theory of iteration.
After all, not all living things are like Shenzhao. The first thought when encountering a black hole is to get into it.
In order not to trouble herself, Ye Kui avoided those iterative black holes whenever she could. Coupled with the suppression of the gods, those iterative black holes around her rarely appeared.
This is what leads to Ye Kui's current situation, a otaku with ridiculously powerful strength.
"Maybe you still have doubts, but you can verify it. The fifth god will not refuse your question, and what I want is very simple." The gentle look on the Holy Lord's face became stronger and stronger as he spoke, even making people feel sad.
I feel a little flattered.
This is what Ye Kui thinks. He is the Lord of Fire. He once made people tremble at the sight of a noble existence, but now he treats himself so gently. Is this the status brought by strength?
At the same time, Ye Kui also believed some of the words of the Holy Lord. Although the gods and the devil seemed to be collaborating, the gods were still gods.
Just like when she meets a mortal now, she doesn't even bother telling lies.
Even though she was now so powerful that she could hardly imagine it, but facing the gods, to be honest, Ye Kui had no confidence that she could withstand even one move.
That is another level of strength, at least for Ye Kui.
She raised her head to look at the Holy Lord who looked particularly huge in front of her, and unconsciously echoed: "What?"
There was a hint of joy in the Holy Lord's eyes. He waved his hand, and a handsome young man wearing a formal dress but exuding a gloomy aura appeared on the spot.
"Sign a contract. If you are in trouble on the Ancestral Star, you must come, otherwise you will be wiped out by the power of the contract. Correspondingly, the devil will not cause trouble to the Dark Spirit Clan. If you violate it, you will be wiped out by the power of the contract."
The Holy Lord spoke frightening words in a gentle tone.
"But."
Before Ye Kui's questioning words could be uttered, she was interrupted by the Holy Lord: "You can sign a non-fatal contract first to get a feel for it. With our strength, if we violate it, we will definitely be imprisoned for a long time. This time is enough for one of the parties to escape.
, or. dismember the other party."
As he said that, the Holy Lord glanced at Kyle, and this devil was also quite good at looking at him.
The moment he received the signal, he stretched out one hand and pulled it in the void, and suddenly a scarlet paper was pulled out.
His hands became illusory, muttering to himself while frantically modifying the characters on the contract.
"The two parties who signed the contract are not allowed to speak for one minute. Anyone who violates the contract will be suppressed by the power of the contract for one second. After the punishment, the contract will become invalid."
As soon as he said the last word, the contract split into two parts, each floating in front of the Holy Lord and Ye Kui.
"Great monarch, respected Dark Spirit powerhouse, put your hand on it and the contract will be signed." Kyle bowed like a gentleman and said with an elegant look.
The Holy Master pressed it decisively without any hesitation, while Ye Kui was a little hesitant.
Her small figure looked at the devil Kyle and asked hesitantly: "Your name is Kyle?"
The Holy Lord raised his eyebrows, this Kyle is very famous? Even this otaku knows him.
The elegant smile on Kyle's face froze, and then he straightened up naturally, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face again and said: "Dear gentlemen, this is Kyle, who was killed by the great Fire Lord an hour ago.
The monarch pardons.”
"Is this the god realm that used a contract as an illusion to get the angel commander to sign more than 10,000 contracts, and successfully stole the authority of the angel clan? It doesn't look like that."
Ye Kui murmured and stretched out her hand, wondering whether she should sign the contract with this guy.
She wouldn't hesitate to switch to a devil, but this guy was too bad. It was just a simple transaction contract, but he took control of the entire angel family.
Although he was hunted down miserably and even went to the goblins to take refuge incognito, Kyle's name spread throughout the galaxy.
After signing a contract with him, Ye Kui was afraid that she would have to deal with this contract for the rest of her life.
The interest in the eyes of the Holy Master became more and more intense. Hey, what he accidentally caught seems to be not simple. I remember that there are a total of one hundred and eight gods in the God of Faith. I wonder if there is a God of Contract.
If there is one, it must be him.
Kyle glanced at the Holy Lord guiltily. He was a little afraid that the clattering sound when he signed the contract with the Holy Lord would be associated with the Holy Lord as a multi-layered contract.
However, he calmed down later, and his eyes turned to look at the Holy Lord respectfully.
The Holy Lord thought for a moment, looked at Kyle with a slightly twinkling look, and then said decisively: "Kyle, if you sign with me, our purpose is just to prove the power of the contract."
Kyle instantly understood that there was no need to say so much between the fraudster and Old Yin Coin. He reached out decisively and gently covered the contract with his palm like a gentleman.
The next moment, the contract was signed, and the two red papers slowly disappeared into the hands of the two.
When the soul was once again put on the scarlet shackles, the Holy Lord decisively said: "Yes"
In an instant, a vast force swept through the surrounding star field, and the contract power accumulated by tens of thousands of years of contract masters exploded, directly imprisoning the Holy Lord from soul to body.
The aura on the Holy Lord's body also exploded at the same time, and an obviously weaker aura spurted out. The Holy Lord made an expression as if he wanted to move, but the power of the contract seemed to be too strong and completely imprisoned the Holy Lord.
When a second passed, the flames on the Holy Lord's body burst forward, clearing all floating objects in front of him in a fan-shaped shape.
Ye Kui swallowed hard. She was sure that she would not be able to break away from that power for a while. The souls devoured by Soul Eaters for thousands of years and the soul power exploded at the same time. It would be the least difficult to break free from this seal.
It takes thirty seconds.
Don't think that thirty seconds is a short time. At their current level, a straight line distance of one light-year can be reached in two seconds. In other words, it only takes four seconds to run from one end of the Chiwu system to the other.
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At this speed, the speed of light is extremely slow. Thirty seconds is enough for the Holy Lord to kill her tens of thousands of times.
She subconsciously took half a step back, her eyes a little wary of this god-level devil.
"Now that all the devils are in my dependent space, you go find the weakest and youngest devil among them to draw up a contract." The Holy Lord's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to Kyle, and opened the portal to the dependent space.
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Kyle nodded and walked in without any hesitation.
Ye Kui, who heard the Holy Lord's words, had a flash of embarrassment in her eyes, as if an honest man came to sign a contract with her openly, but she repeatedly doubted her, breaking this honest man's heart.
However, this feeling of guilt disappeared in a flash, and then turned back to determination.
She, Ye Kui, the current leader of the Dark Spirit Tribe, will never sign any of Kyle's contracts in this life. She won't sign it even when the monarch comes, and she won't sign it even if he is beaten to death. Never!
