Mo Xie laughed, "Hahaha, we're all on the same side..."
Snap!
He snapped his fingers.
He withdrew the lightning and fire, and the demonic energy once again took over his body.
call!
A wisp of black energy emerged from his mind and coalesced into the image of an old man.
On the surface, he looked no different from an elderly human, and there was no indication that he was an ancient demon.
Judging from his appearance, the old man was not evil at all as expected; on the contrary, he seemed kind and honest.
Perhaps it's because of the signed contract...
Mo Xie shook his head.
"I really don't know what kind of opportunity you freak obtained. You are clearly a half-demon, yet you are able to cultivate the power of ultimate yang..."
Looking at Mo Xie, who was once again brimming with demonic energy, the old demon sighed.
Then he immediately said, "In that case, I will help you refine your demonic body!"
"Wait a minute..."
The old devil was taken aback.
But Mo Xie's eyes burned as he said, "Old demon, tell me the truth, isn't your so-called demonic body your most precious possession?"
The old devil took a deep breath.
He instinctively wanted to shake his head and deny it.
after all,
This is something I am utterly unworthy of possessing; it is reserved for that distinguished person…
But bound by the master-servant contract, he could only nod helplessly and truthfully reply, "Yes..."
The logic is simple: can a true servant lie to his master?
There really is one?
Mo Xie originally just wanted to trick him, but she didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain.
Mo Xie said, "Master, I want that thing!"
The old devil lowered his head and fell silent.
Mo Xie said calmly, "What, you're unwilling? You should think carefully. I'm giving an order, not a request."
The old demon took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. "It's possible..."
Mo Xie breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, you have to make me a promise..."
Mo Xie's eyes turned cold. "Hmm, in your so-called era of gods and demons, do servants have the right to make demands of their masters?"
The old demon hurriedly said, "The old demon guarantees that this promise will not be forced upon you; in fact, it will be something you can easily do."
Having said that, he closed his eyes and awaited death. "This matter concerns the eternal mission of my demon race. If I cannot succeed, I am willing to die!"
Mo Xie narrowed his eyes as he looked at him, pondered for a while, and said, "If what you say is true, then I can grant you a promise."
The old demon breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and said, "Old demon... this old servant thanks... young master."
Little master?
Moye didn't mind his form of address and said, "Now you can take out the most precious thing, right?"
"nature……"
The old demon nodded and floated toward the throne.
His voice was as deep as the darkest night.
The deepest and most sublime light burst forth from his eyes.
"This substance is... the blood of my Demon Race's Supreme God—the Creator Demon God!"
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P.S. Goodnight everyone~
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