After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

Beelzebub's voice was not finished when the castle collapsed.

Eliog's eyes darkened, and he turned his head immediately, bursting with magic power, and pressed down the red coffin in time.

The curses around the red coffin struggled violently, splashing out sharp lightning, and almost escaped Eliog's control.

The little black bird was finally smart, and used the power of [Darkness] to envelop the entire space, almost eliminating all the magic except for them.

Beelzebub attacked at the same time, and the powerful magic calmed the scene.

The red coffin was forcibly pressed down by three forces, and with a bang, it trembled and splashed lightning.

They looked at each other, and immediately left the domain of the goddess of luck and turned to a starry land in the subspace.

The red coffin was then placed down, and it was at this time that it exuded a strong smell of blood. At least tens of thousands of creatures had to be sacrificed to practice such an evil thing.

Eliog ignored Beelzebub who was observing the situation, and directly injected magic power to force the red coffin open.

The red coffin was invaded by magic and vibrated violently, but there was no sign of opening.

The sealed place was tightly closed, not by magic, but by the thoughts of countless creatures before death.

Obsessions are hard to eliminate. If they are forced to open, these thoughts will be wiped out.

Eliog hesitated, and his hand was placed in the void without continuing to press down.

Seeing this, Beelzebub stepped forward and pressed the red coffin, pretending to forcibly melt the thoughts and open it.

Eliog stopped him on the spot, grabbed Beelzebub's wrist, stared at the cold eyes, and said: "Don't do this."

Beelzebub usually didn't listen to Eliog, but at this moment he looked up at Him and asked directly: "Why. They are just thoughts before death. Are you empathizing with them? Because you have been in the same situation as them."

A guy who speaks without restraint. Eliog's eyes dimmed, and he admitted directly: "No."

Beelzebub frowned: "...What's wrong with you? You are as indecisive as Inbos?"

"There is only one way."

The little black bird looked left and right, and said weakly: "Is there a possibility to open this coffin without melting them?"

The two demons glared at him at the same time, and the little black bird was so scared that its wings folded.

But he was right, it is indeed possible.

This coffin is a full-level magic weapon, made by a master of refining. Forcible destruction is a way to open it, but since it is an artifact, there should be a more convenient way to open it in theory.

And forcible opening is actually very dangerous. What if Justin dies as soon as it is opened. It is safer to let professional demons do it.

But neither of them is good at refining.

As for the guys who are good at refining, they only thought of one demon. But if another one is involved, I am afraid that all compatriots will know that their father is back?

Although almost half of it is known now...

Eliog covered his face, a little confused about how things turned out like this, but he could only think: "It doesn't matter, He is a fool, as long as you don't tell Him, He won't think of it at all."

Yes, that demon is the dumbest demon among all his compatriots. Moragos is already a compatriot with relatively few ideas, but that demon is even more brainless than Moragos.

Innocent

Simple, just loves to refine weapons, some white-cut black places, and a little perverted, but it's not a big problem, right?

However, Beelzebub still emphasized: "Eriorg, opening it directly is the fastest way. You should be able to sense that the breath of the brave Justin is getting weaker, and he may die at any time."

Eriorg said: "I brought Buyer's resurrection potion. He can be saved even if he dies."

Beelzebub paused for a few seconds, looked into Eliorg's eyes, and said in a complicated tone: "Did your father's rescue of the little light affect you? Now you don't even let go of the thought."

It is impossible to save them all. They are not saints and do not abide by any virtues. They should be allowed to live and die.

"Don't ask too much."

Eriorg glared at him, raised his hand and opened the space channel.

The position of the demon was given to many compatriots, and anyone can find him.

Their compatriot ranked nineteenth, Celeos.

However, Beelzebub was talkative. He turned around and looked at the space channel, saying casually, "You who didn't want to master the power of [War] would have such thoughts."

The space channel opened, and Eliorg turned his head and ignored Him, "That's because you don't understand me."

Beelzebub was stunned for a moment.

The little black bird was stuck in the middle and felt that the relationship between the two brothers was awkward.

Beelzebub didn't say anything else, but turned his head to look at the Kingdom of Destruction.

The castle collapsed, and smoke and dust rolled.

The main city area of ​​the Kingdom of Destruction is a group of giant towers rising from the ground. Various giants are mixed, the scale is huge, and the momentum is extraordinary.

The sound of singing and dancing came faintly from the distance, as if the goddess's masked ball had started again.

It's really a place that the devil hates.

Beelzebub glanced at it, frowned deeply, and turned and walked straight into the space channel with an impatient expression.

The little black bird noticed His reaction and was thoughtful again.

-

In the space channel, the little black bird was curious and asked Beelzebub, "Brother Lun, what happened between you and Lucky? Why did He curse you?"

What is the god gold brother Lun.

Beelzebub raised his eyebrows and flicked the little black bird's forehead.

The little black bird cried out in pain, and a few feathers fell off.

Beelzebub snorted: "Didn't I say that? It's just that I rejected His masquerade."

The little black bird was a little unconvinced: "Just for this, He cursed you?"

Beelzebub looked cold and a little impatient, "What if?"

The little black bird seemed to understand very well and analyzed: "It's true that there are gods and demons who refuse his dance, but you are the only one who has been severely cursed. I don't think he is so stingy, or do you mean something special to him?"

Eliog turned his eyes subtly and listened to their conversation.

Beelzebub was silent, as if he was really trying to recall the specific situation of that year.

The little black bird then asked: "Have you even forgotten what you did specifically?"

Beelzebub's face darkened.

Eliog couldn't help but laugh, "Other demons are said to be offended, but you are the one who is the most insecure demon. You forget all the key things and don't pay attention to almost anything."

"Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."

Beelzebub had a cold face, his index finger pressed between his eyebrows, he concentrated on holding his breath, and finally recalled a scene, and then

His face turned even uglier afterwards.

Eliog glanced at Beelzebub meaningfully, "Why, have you remembered?"

The little black bird looked curious.

Beelzebub's expression was gloomy and uncertain, as if things were really different from what he remembered.

Eliog didn't know what he thought of, and smiled: "Don't be crazy about being cursed by Him because you gave up your luck in the beginning."

ah? Is there such a thing?

The little black bird's eyes widened and he almost screamed.

Beelzebub immediately changed his face and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I just accidentally destroyed His things."

The little black bird looked disappointed, "...ruined what?"

Beelzebub fell into memories and said: "At that time, I was fighting with Amon, and Amon knocked me out of the subspace and smashed me into the lucky kingdom of God."

As he said this, Beelzebub frowned, as if recalling it was more difficult, "I broke something of His and made Him angry, so I was cursed by Him."

Eliog rolled his eyes at Beelzebub when he heard this, "What happened for a long time because of a fight? Humph, childish."

The little black bird asked: "So do you have the impression that you broke something?"

Beelzebub fell into thought again.

Immortal creatures may have this kind of moment. They have too many memories. Once they want to think of something, it is very difficult to recall it accurately.

It stands to reason that it is also an impressive event. But He just couldn't remember. His consciousness is not only slow to wake up, but is actually somewhat incomplete. Because it had little influence, he didn't bother to take care of it, which also caused him to often forget things. But then again, immortal creatures don't have to remember too many things.

Too many memories can be tiring.

Eliog saw Beelzebub thinking hard and gossiped: "So I said your weakness is arrogance. You are careless every day and don't care about something as important as memory. If it were me, I would definitely hunt down Lucky to the end of the universe. I have to ask him The curse cannot be lifted."

Beelzebub's forehead was throbbing with veins.

Eliog: "I hate trouble, and ignoring trouble will lead to even greater trouble."

Beelzebub: "That's enough, find fault with me, right? There's someone dying in this coffin, shouldn't we hurry up?"

In just a dozen minutes, the two of them had already damaged each other for several rounds.

If Justin in the coffin was conscious, he would probably report it to Hughes and let his old father hear about all the evil deeds of these two nephews.

Can't this space transfer be accelerated?

The little black bird was quite shocked by the quarrel between Eliog and Beelzebub, but when he thought about his relationship with the God of Light, he seemed relieved. Isn’t that what brothers are like? yes! This is so normal.

As a result, the two demons really cursed each other, like a perpetual motion machine, both were proud and couldn't stand each other.

However, Beelzebub finally remembered, "I just hit His wardrobe, the clothes flew everywhere, and I subconsciously set it on fire."

The little black bird was stunned, "No, don't you know, Goddess Luck likes to party, likes to dress up, and attaches great importance to clothes. If anyone gets dirty, she will hold her grudge for hundreds of years regardless of whether you did it intentionally or not."

Eliog was speechless, "Is this the reason why you have been doing this for so long? I am convinced by you, you should have thought of this kind of thing earlier!"

Beelzebub was impatient and threw a bomb directly. He looked at Eliog and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you."

, because Persia messed up, Amon has gone to his father. "

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Eliog paused on the spot, his pupils trembling. Why is this guy Impos so useless!

Beelzebub liked the effect of the bomb very much, and continued: "Buyer has also been exposed. A small demon who is only in his thirties on the surface can speak like a big demon. I guess my father was considerate and did not question him. "

Eliog only felt a "boom" in his brain. Each of these guys is more unreliable than the last. Do you want me to bring so many? Want me to die.

"What are they doing!"

Eliog felt desperate for the first time. He should have hidden his father in the first place, but he was met by those unreliable people.

After the space shuttle ended, a bright light suddenly appeared, and the scene quickly changed to a greenhouse filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

The light here is bright, the magic in the air is very strong, and it is very quiet. If you smell it for a while, you can smell the fishy smell of earth and stone.

Their younger brother likes this kind of place.

Speaking of which, sometimes the Sixth Sister and the Eighth Sister would come here to get something. They had better not run into the Sixth Sister and the Eighth Sister, otherwise they would really go bankrupt if they concealed their plans.

Eliog took a breath and thought it was better to leave Beelzebub alone. The top priority is to get the brave Justin out of the red coffin.

He is his father’s most reliable child, and no one will doubt this!

at the same time. .

Their arrival attracted the attention of a young man. The young man was wearing worker's clothes, covered with dust, and even his face was stained with some. If it weren't for his green eyes and that delicate face, his sense of existence would be almost zero.

He didn't quite understand why Eliog and Beelzebub came here hand in hand, and brought a full-level cursed item with them.

"What is that?"

A few seconds later, Eliog lifted the red coffin with one hand and threw it into the center of the weapon refining room.

Straight to the point, he ordered the young man covered in dust.

"Get the humans inside safely out."

The little black bird looked at the red coffin, fearing that Justin inside would have been tortured by Eliog.

-

At the same time, the Kingdom of God was destroyed and the masquerade was held.

Various creatures invariably transformed into human beings, and then joined hands and danced ballroom dances to the music.

Unlike the gods, some races have inherently inferior aesthetics, and their clothing and makeup are incomprehensible.

Amidst the melodious melody of classical music, a human figure wearing a big black dog mask slowly walked out of the curtain with an elegant temperament and went straight to the high platform.

There are several sofas placed on the high platform, but there is only one god sitting there.

He has long snow-white hair, but his skin color is translucent black, like a black pearl, with a metallic luster, and the color is fresh and full. The clothes on his body are a dramatic collision of simplicity and gorgeousness. The patterns on the skirt are colorful and complex, but the top is just light. of white.

The kobold walked up to him, picked up the golden champagne from the waiter's tray, and announced loudly: "Goddess of Luck, your decision to join the team is extremely correct. Low-level humans are not worthy of occupying the continent. Help us restore our divine power and eliminate everything." Dissenting races is what all gods should do.”

Before He finished speaking, the music stopped, and all creatures looked at Him.

Under the cover of mask

, His expression is hidden, but His tone can be heard by anyone.

He stopped less than three meters away from the goddess of luck, bowed politely and deeply, and then said warmly: "Hello, great goddess of happiness, the foolish harmony and wisdom have fallen. Among the three goddesses, you are the only one who can stand. Until the end. Haha, I said at that time that luck is the highest concept. No living thing can live without luck. It is those gods who are ignorant and do not recognize your greatness. "

Lady Luck had a calm expression and said, "I like to hear everything you say."

The dog-faced man smiled: "These are all prepared for you. Your liking is the greatest compliment to us."

He acted like a waiter, but no one here dared to underestimate Him.

They looked at Him with deep fear.

This kobold is the powerful second-in-command in the Kingdom of Destruction, second only to Fedeli in strength and status.

It is said that He has reached the ultimate level in half a step, and his strength is beyond imagination, and he can make you disappear into ashes with just a thought.

Lady Luck glanced at him, not afraid at all, and said: "It's just that I'm also a little curious."

The kobold smiled slightly behind the mask, "What are you curious about?"

Goddess of Luck brushed her hair with her fingers and asked like a gossip: "Is the God of Destruction... really going to revive?"

This question about Him is actually very critical, because there are different versions of the story circulating in the market.

Some say that Fedeli wants to devour the God of Destruction, and some say that Fedeli wants to become the God of Destruction himself. As the staff closest to the God of Destruction, the kobolds should know best what Fedeli thinks and what he is about.

Everyone held their breath.

What might the answer be?

Only the calm male voice was heard.

"Yes."

The kobold narrowed his eyes slightly, his black pupils reflecting the raging curse, and said, "That great god is about to revive."

The air was subtly still for several seconds.

Lady Luck said in surprise: "Is he awake?"

The kobold said: "Yes."

Lady Luck: "He won't hold grudge against my enemy god for blessing him back then."

Kobold: "No, that one is tolerant, arrogant, and often forgetful."

Are your words praising Him or hurting Him? Lady Luck’s eyes are subtle.

The kobold thought: "By the way, that one is a little face blind, maybe he doesn't remember you at all."

Thank you so much. I am such a great god with such an incredible concept. How could the God of Destruction not remember me?

The goddess of luck stopped talking, withdrew her gaze, and faintly fell to the ball in front of her.

The kobold visited Lady Luck and left within a few minutes.

The banquet gradually returned to its previous liveliness.

Lady Luck is tired of looking at it.

It's really boring. He thought to himself, the dance should not be like this.

Empty soul, weak will, vacillating stance. These things look so boring.

However, He is really under God's protection now and doesn't dare to mess with many things. I remember that a long time ago, I don’t know who stole part of his power, and a piece of his memory was also missing. His divine power, which was already eight points weak, became one point weaker, and while he was weak, he still...

fell into the hands of Fedeli.

Of course He will be fine, because He is lucky, and all the luck in the world converges on Him, but there will be times when He is in danger, because being lucky and unlucky are relative, and after consuming too much luck, even He will be intermittently You are trapped in misfortune, and you cannot use your power to solve it.

The universe is balanced, just like games must have a balancing mechanism. If it is unbalanced, it will collapse, leading to destruction and destruction.

However, this is also the greatness of the universe. It accommodates such a large number of creatures, but it can still maintain balance and use rules to stabilize order.

Just asking you to carry water to a few people, you may not be able to do it.

This is not ordinary power and wisdom. If the legendary creator god really exists, his wisdom is definitely beyond imagination.

Only gods who have tried to create things and build civilizations will know the difficulties involved.

However, Goddess of Luck just thought about it, just like she always did on a whim.

The world is changing, many creatures have died, and even the so-called eternal consciousness of gods has been annihilated, but one thing still exists.

That's the concept.

Lady Luck lowered her eyes and yawned several times, showing no interest in anything.

It's really boring to fight and kill. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. Anyway, as a concept, "I", no matter how many times this divine body dies, it will still revive one day.

He smiled, his eyebrows stretched, his long eyelashes fluttered, his gaze penetrated the building and saw the continent and the ocean.

"I can only wish you good luck. Human beings always refuse to admit defeat."

-

Destroy another place in the Kingdom of God.

Humanoid creatures entered the empty room one after another.

A complex magic circle with a ten-pointed star system is painted on the ground.

As soon as they arrived, they all took a position around the ten-ray array.

What's interesting is that their heads are not normal human heads, but the heads of various animals.

Among them, the sheep-headed staff member leaned over to observe, holding his chin with one hand and playing with his pet with the other.

The sheep head looked at the rabbit head: "What do you think?"

Tutou was suddenly frightened, and his tone was slightly weak, "...I don't have any opinion."

The rat head smiled and said: "In the face of our great kingdom of destruction, human beings have not yet united to the outside world, which is far worse than before."

Sheephead: "Oh? You mean those brave men."

Rat Head: "The brave and the human beings under the glory of the brave."

At this time, the dog head had just returned and was stopping at the door. He said with emotion: "Dividing the brave from other humans is just a way of dividing them. Although they also like to use it and have tried it time and time again, internal fighting is really interesting."

The sheep's head seemed a little afraid of the dog's head, so he was respectful and didn't dare to say a word.

As soon as the dog head came, the scene became quiet.

The dog head walked slowly to the center of the magic circle and said solemnly: "How long will it take to conquer Hammurabi's empire?"

Monkey Head: "One year? One month? One day?"

"An hour."

Sheephead, confident in his faith, added: "It doesn't even need to be."

Dog head: "Oh?"

Sheep Head: "The known strong human beings combined are no match for us. The only unpredictability is that there are suddenly more of them ranking first."

The dog head frowned: "Ranking

Who is the first? "

Sheep Head: "I have sent people to find the God of Ranking. But the God of Ranking is really good at hiding. He can't be found at all. The human countries below also tried to find Him but couldn't find Him."

Rat Head: "Ranking everything and knowing the order of everything means... that he is also the strongest god of intelligence?"

Sheep Head: "His ranking is also inaccurate. His strength is mainly based on combat power, but the real victory or defeat depends on strategy and luck."

Dog Head: "These are the things you said are the worst to rank. But his ranking is indeed the best reference, isn't it?"

"Of course it is."

The mouse smiled, his eyes showing a bit of cunning.

Hearing this, the sheep head aimed at the opportunity, looked at the dog head, and said: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for finding the ranking god. When the time comes, I will kill the number one human being, be the first to sacrifice, and give humanity the first despair." ”

The evil snakehead couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha, interesting."

Everyone laughed happily, and the place was full of joy. It seemed that no one took the single strong human being seriously.

To them, most humans are weak beings, and even if there are those with higher levels, they are definitely not as good as them.

At this time, Rat Tou suddenly said: "But, having said that, Abyss Monarchs... what do you think?"

This topic is important because every country, especially the great empire of Hammurabi, has contractors of the Abyss Monarch.

Although the abyss monarchs all go their own way, they have signed a contract after all. If humans beg hard, they may encounter a few soft-hearted demons.

Dog Head: "Didn't they end the Demon Era and leave the continent? Do we need to care about them? They have no reason to conflict with us."

Sheephead: "That's right."

The rat head was still worried: "But the Lord of the Abyss has appeared recently. There seem to be some unstable factors."

"But the Lord of the Abyss is looking for a brave man, isn't he? Then we just need to help him find him."

Sheep's Head speaks volumes.

Other demons also thought, "He has no reason to side with humans."

"If He knew the brave, then he should know that the braves all disappeared because of humans. It is not an exaggeration to say that humans are the culprits, right? He has no reason to side with humans."

"That's right."

"Don't let instability affect our conquest plan. Whoever is responsible will solve it."

The dog head glanced at them, feeling slightly displeased.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

Chicken Tou said respectfully: "Yes, I will resolve all uncertain factors as quickly as possible, investigate and find out that humans are ranked number one, and kill them to inform all humans."

The sheep head followed: "I will also accompany and assist, and strive to complete it within a month, no, within a week, so that God Fedeli will have no worries about victory or defeat, and will eliminate the human race along the way and regain the glory of the Gods."

The dog head seemed to be finally satisfied, and the face behind the mask smiled, "Then do it."

Eliminate all obstacles and conquer the entire continent within one month!

-

Early the next morning.

When Hughes woke up from his dream, he was confused and couldn't remember anything. It seemed like Amon came back last night?

When he was about to get up, he opened the quilt and found a cat growing under the quilt.

Under the quilt, the little cat's eyes shone brightly, like a pair of beautiful emeralds.

Hughes could tell at a glance that hide and seek was Amon's specialty.

"Good morning Amon."

"Meow!"

"By the way, why are you so young?"

Hughes pinched the little cat's paw and found that Amon was too small. How could he be so small?

Of course Amon can't say that, because the younger he is, the more he will be loved, so he chose it deliberately!

The little puppet next to him sneered, and when Hughes turned around, the cat's claws struck out, warning Amon, "Stop harassing father!"

Amon squinted, raised his chin proudly, and said confidently: "Father likes to play with me!"

The little puppet chuckled, "You will only cause trouble to father. Don't you know that father thinks you are troublesome?"

Amon snorted: "You are the one!"

When they meet, they will quarrel childishly.

The little puppet suddenly threw a bomb, "Ignore your dark history."

Amon choked on the spot and retracted his claws.

Little Muppet: "Listen to Eliog, do you understand?"

Amon's cat eyes trembled slightly. It is true that his history could not have been compiled by humans alone without his demon presence.

But after finally seeing my father... I don't want to leave.

Amon hesitated.

Oh, the little puppet seemed to understand what Amon was doing. His eyes were a little thoughtful, and then he said: "Amon, you don't want your father to suddenly recover from the system and then turn around and know about your dark history. I It doesn't matter, but I have a compatriot whose nickname is a threat to humanity and a destroyer of races. Wow, it sounds scary. My father would definitely be very sad if he knew."

Amon was struck hard by the words, and he slapped Buyer's paw and said fiercely: "I will be back in a while, protect my father."

The little puppet chuckled, "You don't have to say that!"

But He stopped Amon in time, "Wait a minute, where is Imbos?"

Amon turned his head and said, "I am holding him captive. He is very stubborn and refuses to cooperate."

The little puppet was surprised but not surprised, "Put Imbos back."

Amon objected, "No, because the power of that guy from Persia is very convenient for rewriting history, haven't you noticed?"

The little puppet had a meal, it seemed like it was.

Amon: "Human beings are too slow, and the history involved is so long. If you let them do it on their own, it will take at least three to five years. We still have to do it ourselves."

The little puppet nodded, thinking that this guy who refused to cooperate had actually become the guy who pushed the most actively, paying more attention to efficiency than Eliog.

Amon finally said: "Anyway, we will get it done as soon as possible. Don't get carried away just because you can monopolize your father."

The little puppet nodded outwardly, but inwardly he was slightly confused. After all the hard work, why don't you let me get carried away?

He was just about to laugh maniacally.

The space tore apart again, revealing Amon's face.

Amon warned: "Don't let your guard down again, Buyer, do you dare to be discovered by your father?"

The little puppet's expression froze slightly, and he curled his lips, "I know."

Hughes looked back and found that the little nanny was gone.

The little puppet jumped into Hughes's arms in two or three steps and said softly: "Father

Dear meow, he went to find other compatriots, meow! "

Hughes was a little surprised, "You just came back and left now."

As children grow up, they will always have ideas.

Hughes was sad and relieved. He calmed down for a while and sat at the front desk.

There were fewer guests today, or rather, fewer pedestrians.

Like something big happened.

Hughes had a bit of an ominous premonition. He turned on the system's news channel and saw world news popping up one after another. He was shocked and was too late.

[Destroy the kingdom of God to test your skills, first launch a war of peace]

[The great empire of Hammurabi accepted the War of Peace and lost in the first round]

[The Continental Human Alliance recommends that the Great Empire of Hammurabi accept world assistance]

[The emperor of Hammurabi’s great empire did not accept assistance, but still wanted to use his own country’s strength to fight and destroy the Kingdom of God]

[Hammurabi’s Great Empire General Hilton summoned the Abyss Lord Vasak but there was no response]

[Later, I summoned Eliog and Moragos, but there was no response]

[The Lord of the Abyss may no longer assist humans]

[The top management of the Continental Human Alliance is in dire straits and is seeking help from high-ranking human experts. If Hammurabi’s empire loses two more wars of harmony, there will be no way back from now on.]

[The destruction of the Kingdom of God will definitely cost the lives of all citizens. Not only must the body of the God be handed over, but it must also become the nourishment for the God of Destruction to awaken.]

World News Channel was in chaos.

It just happened overnight, and it was only ten o'clock in the morning, so why did so many big things happen?

Hughes was nervous when he saw it, especially because the names exactly like his children appeared repeatedly in the news.

There is a sense of surprise, ah, why is my baby suddenly on the news?

"Can't you summon the Lord of the Abyss..."

Hughes thought thoughtfully. As someone who has cosplayed with the Lord of the Abyss many times, he has an inexplicable affinity with the name Lord of the Abyss.

Another news channel.

[Summoning the Abyss Lord Buyer failed. His potion can bring the dead back to life, and the empire is willing to purchase it at any cost]

Hughes lowered his eyes and saw the little puppet of the eponymous abyss lord Buyer turning his belly and basking in the sun.

His milky brown hair seemed to be coated with golden light, making him look pleasant and comfortable.

Of course the little puppet received the summons just now, but how could he leave his father?

All human affairs are done by human beings, and the father is God!

That's what He thought. But the next second, He heard it.

"Didn't these Abyss Monarchs sign a contract? Why were none of them present at the critical moment?"

Hughes just felt about current events.

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