Once you sign this contract, you’ll become the Devil’s servant, upon which you’ll then gain part of its power. It’s tantamount to selling your soul to the Devil in exchange for power.”

With a shake of its head, a laughing Dodola scoffed. “I didn’t think that those Devils’ ways were still this inferior and immature. Can’t they come up with something new instead?”

“Selling your soul?!”

A cold glint flashed past Meng Lei’s eyes, and he disappeared from the Tower of Time. “Rose, do you know the content of this Devil contract?”

The Spider Goddess shuddered fiercely as she stammered, “N-no, I don’t! All I know is that this is a Devil contract. I don’t know the content at all!”

“How dare you lie again!”

Meng Lei abruptly flung out the Gods-Slaying Spear with a cold snort, which instantly pierced through the Spider Goddess’ chest and nailed her down onto the ground.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone. In a daze, all the half-deity subordinates stared at Meng Lei, whose visage was cold and frosty, before subsequently turning to the Spider Goddess who had been nailed to the ground. Their brains had short-circuited somewhat.

What kind of situation was this? Why had they suddenly come to blows for no reason?

“W-what are you doing?”

Blood spurted out of the Spider Goddess’ mouth as she glared at Meng Lei furiously.

“If you dare to do this again, the Gods-Slaying Spear won’t be piercing through your chest anymore, but your head!”

Meng Lei let out an icy snort. Then, to Puhaman, he ordered, “Get me a Dark Fairy!”

“Yes, Master!”

Despite his puzzlement, Puhaman didn’t dare to probe. Soon, he brought him a Dark Fairy.

Meng Lei released the power of his divine spirit, took control of the Dark Fairy, and then made him sign the Devil contract.

The moment the contract took effect, the parchment manuscript carrying the Devil contract self-immolated and turned into a Devil mark, which landed in between the Dark Fairy’s brows.

Practically at the same time, a cloud of incredibly thick and dense blood-red mist descended from the skies and converged to form the hologram of a Devil with spikes on its back and whose body was a blood-red color throughout.

An evil, bloodthirsty, and savage aura emanated from the Devil hologram. Though not very strong, it nevertheless still greatly discomforted all the half-deities present.

Devils!

Deities!

They were natural enemies!

“Who was it that summoned the great Bloodseeker, Lord Barry Adrian Edmund Ives Harlow Disreali Esmond Collins?”

The Devil hologram spoke in a low, deep, and drawn-out voice. Then, its gaze fell onto the Dark Fairy kneeling on the ground, and it yawned.

“My lowly servant, was it you that summoned the great Bloodseeker, Lord Barry?”

The Dark Fairy had long since wet himself from fear. Where was he supposed to find the courage to answer the Devil’s inquiry?

However, not only was the Devil hologram not displeased, but it was even highly satisfied with the Dark Fairy’s reaction.

“My lowly servant, as long as you listen to Lord Barry obediently, Lord Barry will bestow upon you great power and eternal life—”

“Hmph!”

A cold snort reached the Devil at this point.

Slightly taken aback, the Devil hologram turned around, rather displeased. Upon which, it was then scared witless. Even its voice was trembling somewhat as it exclaimed, “H-half-deities!”

“How dare a puny little Saint Domain Devil make up such hocus-pocus here?” Meng Lei snorted and said, “Get lost!”

“Yes, yes!”

The Devil hologram vanished without a trace right away, lest it was a step too slow and ended up being killed by Meng Lei.

Puhaman came right up to them. As he stared at the Devil mark in between the Dark Fairy’s brows, a somewhat skeptical Puhaman asked, “Was that a master-servant contract just now, Master?”

“Yeap!”

Meng Lei nodded slightly.

“That goddamn wh*re! How dare she harbor thoughts of harming Master!? This is unforgivable!”

Puhaman flew into a rage. “Master, what’s the point of leaving a bane like her alive? Why don’t you bestow her upon me and let me turn her into an Undead Knight?”

“You can deal with her any way you want if you can kill her,” replied Meng Lei aloofly.

“Ha... Haha!”

Puhaman cast a glance at the Spider Goddess before he gave an embarrassed smile. “I was just joking! Just joking!”

“Wussy!”

Chapter 231: Sunset Ranges, The Titan Empire

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Barry the Bloodseeker had run off in fear!

What returned to the Demon Realm together with it was also the divine spirit mark that Meng Lei had left on it.

“I did it!”

Meng Lei could now easily sense the Demon Realm’s presence through the divine spirit mark.

After that, he built a Devil channel and summoned Devils from the Demon Realm based on Dead Souls Magic’s principles.

A Fifth-Grade Imp...

A Seventh-Grade Underworld Ghost...

A Saint Domain-level Great Devil...

He summoned one Devil after another.

Imps, Underworld Ghosts, Little Devils, Great Devils, Ice Devils, Horned Devils, Fire Devils...

Only one outcome awaited these Devils, and that was—to be sent into the Tower of Time.

Like what Dodola had said, Devils were the best source of food for Fallen Angels.

When Little Cola saw the Devils, she reacted like a cat that had just seen a mouse and began to devour them fervently.

All the Little Devils!

All the Underworld Ghosts!

In under a day’s time, Little Cola had devoured almost 100 Devils and Imps. The aura around her was constantly swelling.

“She has such a big appetite!”

As Meng Lei watched Little Cola feed, all that was left in him was deep astoundment. A Devil was a Devil after all—how could normal human children compare to her?

Even so, Meng Lei didn’t wish to starve Little Cola. His divine spirit continued to circle above Hell, catching every Devil that he could catch.

After half a day, the number of Devils that Meng Lei

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