My second brother lent you those things, you should return them, right?
Ye Bai said confidently.
"The IOU is in my hands, and the account books are in my hands too. You can't get away with this debt!"
The offense and defense have become aliens!
Oh no, the angel race is now in debt!
Not to mention Angel, even Gabriel was a bit dumbfounded.
You can play it like this?
Of all the powerful figures present, only Dracula remained calm.
Turning the tables is just a basic tactic of the demon lord; what's so shocking about it?
There's a reason why Shura is called the Demon Lord.
Gabriel seemed to be deep in thought.
So this is what greed is all about!
As it turns out, how to write an IOU is a complex subject.
For example, Ye Bai, relying on his final right to interpret the IOU, successfully turned the tables on Ye Bai.
However, there was one thing Gabriel didn't understand.
The angels on this level are penniless; there's nothing left to squeeze out of them.
Why did Shura go through all this trouble and go to such lengths?
Angel took a deep breath, calmed himself, and asked through gritted teeth,
"Then, in your opinion, what should be done?"
Just as Gabriel thought, there was no money to be had, but if he had to give up his life, that was the only option.
"It's very simple."
Ye Bai stated his terms.
“All the angels moved out of the thirty-second floor and into the Eternal Core City, and all previous debts are wiped clean.”
Before Angel could reply, Ye Bai added,
"Including your accounts and mine."
Upon hearing this, all the angels showed indignation on their faces.
Emotionally, I cannot accept asking them to move out.
It's hard to leave one's homeland, and besides, they are so free and at ease on the thirty-second floor; they are the masters of this place.
Once inside the Eternal Core City, one is subject to numerous restrictions, far less freedom than on the thirty-second floor.
Just as many angels were disagreeing, Gabriel, who had been silent all along, spoke up and made the final decision.
"move."
After Gabriel expressed his opinion, the angels, like a flock of sheep, reached a consensus.
In fact, Gabriel saw it very clearly.
Regardless of whether this debt exists or not, neither the Asura nor the human race would allow the angel race to remain on the thirty-second floor.
When Shura said he was "paying back the debt," he was actually just giving the angels a way out.
From this perspective,
Gabriel owes Shura a favor.
Gabriel nodded slowly, confirming that the strongest seed of the human race in this generation was skilled in interpersonal relationships and especially adept at dealing with the strong and handling relationships.
Dracula, standing to the side, sighed helplessly as he looked at Gabriel's expression.
"well."
Another one is lame.
A hundred people will see a hundred different images of a demon.
but,
Dracula knew
Shura was still the same demon lord, unchanged in the slightest.
He could only pat Gabriel on the shoulder and say weakly, in a tone of shared misery,
Welcome to the sheepfold!
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