Sharing contracts are deceptive? Are vampires bad? Are werewolves infected by werewolves somewhat inhumane?
In the past, Mu Hua was quite concerned and repulsive about these things.
But as human beings, the things that people reject have nothing to do with good or evil. They often reject them because they are worried that the bad things will befall them one day.
When those things could not cause any adverse effects on Mu Hua, since they could increase the overall power level of the Kanes Courtyard, he would set some restrictive clauses based on the principle of voluntariness. As for whether there were any inducing factors, Mu Hua would not ask.
In the Caines Courtyard, the vampire's first embrace and the werewolf infection are not opposed by society, but the transformation ceremony must be performed under the supervision and blessing of the Aqua Church.
The issue of the dragon knight sharing contract is still being debated, but the voice of approval is already the mainstream.
Witches are also popular objects in Caines Courtyard.
Shanna established a vampire city-state in the Kanes Courtyard, and it was unknown what generation the leader of the werewolf group was of Lilitu's descendants.
The dragons in the courtyard are all under the control of Mu Hua, and the witches regard Mu Hua as their master. The Qin capital has set up a department specifically responsible for helping the witches awaken free of charge.
Today, the categories of combat positions in the Caines Courtyard are more complicated, and these are basically promoted secretly by Mu Hua.
Because most of the early team members came from the city of Cairns, whether they themselves became ghosts or their family members became ghosts, from the top to the middle and lower levels, these people who had some power had no moral integrity.
They are very accepting of abnormalities and oppose discrimination against different groups. The diverse social atmosphere is also a major feature of Caines Courtyard.
After ten years of development, although Mu Hua is still at the level of Hell Lord, his own combat capability has undergone a qualitative improvement due to some unexpected circumstances.
Mu Hua's companions have been managing their own territories and have been guarding against and suppressing demons for the past ten years. Everyone is stuck in their own territories.
Over time, after the friends cultivated some subordinates such as managers and agents, they became somewhat impatient with eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating around the territory and putting out fires everywhere all day long.
Monsters are endlessly slain, demons are tempting humans, and demon-incited rebellions, cults, and organized attacks are all big problems.
We have seen all kinds of things in life over the years, but we are still impatient with the endless trivialities.
It’s been ten years, ten years of hard work, when will it end?
What should I do if I want to quit? Well, let's go and stab Philemon! If we push him into the maze, we won't have to worry about the turmoil in the territory all day long, and we can go out and have fun.
After so many years of being quiet, everyone hit it off and confronted Philemon. Damn him! The heavily guarded warships came through the waves, and a few friends who wanted to stir up trouble dragged Mu Hua along, ready to have a good talk with Philemon.
Standing at the bow, wearing a cloak made of silver-green fur, Philemon felt that both the warship and Mu Hua looked flamboyant.
That’s right, they can fly, run, and teleport, with Leviathan floating above their heads, and these guys can actually drive a boat, the kind that drives in the water…
The Wangyangshan Sea was originally where Philemon used to throw devil eggs, and it was also the area where Philemon trained little devils.
The tributaries of the Shanhai will carry the devil eggs to various parts of the courtyard, and in the Shanhai where lakes and rivers converge, there are also some tribes of Siren-like water-loving devils.
This coral sea was not suitable for sailing in the past, as you would be attacked by the Sirens...
However, many years ago, Mu Hua was hiding in the Shanhai Sea, digging up the eternal frozen land, and he stayed in the Shanhai Sea for more than two months on and off.
The result was a mass extinction of all creatures in the Sea of Sand. The Sirens were also moved away by Philemon because they didn't want to play in the mud in the mountains. After their death, the Sirens squatted in hell and were unwilling to come down.
Now Mu Hua has thrown a lot of fish fry into the Shanhai Silver Lake in the courtyard. As long as the devil eggs thrown into the water do not drift into the tributaries of the Silver Lake, Mu Hua will not care much, but he really treats the courtyard waters as a fish pond.
This time they were actually rowing in the water. Looking at Mu Hua and his group posing at the bow, Philemon felt very unhappy.
"Tatta, tatta~" After landing on the shallow beach, Mu Hua and his party walked towards Philemon with cold faces.
Philemon was surrounded by several monster leaders. Mu Hua had met him several times in the past two years but had not taken action. This time when he met Mu Hua, Philemon did not have any intense emotions. However, sensing the unconcealed aura of Mu Hua and his group, Philemon was secretly frightened.
Tabitha, Vivian, Odysseus, Clark, including two Terras, and a team of witches, not counting the accompanying terror riders. Philemon had little contact with these people, so it was difficult to speculate.
But Philemon clearly felt the aura of three lords among these people. It was not a human kingship. Even Lilitu was not there. It was not the kingship he imagined coming back.
Perhaps the power of modern humans is stronger than the intelligence suggests?
And Mu Hua gave him a feeling that something was not right.
Crystal of power?
There was no blood explosion, but the magic power that was emanating seemed to be vaguely aggressive. This feeling should not appear on the Lord of Hell.
Philemon questioned that compared to the feeling during their earlier battle, this human seemed even more abnormal.
"Mu Hua, what do you mean? I think we should have reached a tacit understanding over the years. At least I haven't caused a large-scale disaster."
On Philemon's featureless face, the dark pupils glowed with metallic luster, and this reaction was similar to the frown of the Demon of Destruction.
If caught by Mu Hua, Philemon would indeed be no match for Mu Hua, but this does not mean that Philemon does not have the ability to cause trouble.
For example, insect plagues, wind disasters, natural fires, earthquakes and floods, Philemon is still able to cause large-scale disasters.
Perhaps Mu Hua could handle it, but the natural environment in this courtyard would be severely damaged, and people would inevitably suffer casualties.
This is under the premise that his whereabouts are exposed. If he hides in some corner and causes a large-scale natural disaster, it will definitely make the people in this courtyard suffer.
After the battle in the Demon King's City that year, Philemon and Mu Hua also had several unscrupulous fights.
After confirming that he would be unable to do anything to Mu Hua even without the siege of royal power, Philemon came to his senses. He restrained his offensive but indulged his subordinates. He believed that he had formed some kind of tacit understanding with Mu Hua.
"Disaster? Don't talk as if you have made great sacrifices. Human prosperity will not harm you. When humanity prospers to a certain extent, I don't think you will mind reaping a little." Mu Hua sneered, then turned to look directly at Philemon and spoke again in a serious tone.
"It's been ten years. You should be able to sense that this courtyard will continue to develop better and better. Let's go to the maze. By then, we may be able to form a closer cooperation."
"Bullshit! We can't absorb that much original sin right now. No matter how prosperous humanity is, it has nothing to do with us!" Behind Philemon, there was an angry demon who didn't know how to live or die. This was what made them most aggrieved.
"You have a lot of secondary emotional energy." Mu Hua shook his head. No matter how alienated humans are, they cannot absorb secondary emotions.
Because of taking the youth potion, Mu Hua's appearance has not changed much over the years. His face has become more square. Now when facing the long-standing demons like Philemon, he has an expression of coaxing a child.
"Do you think that's a thing? Besides, you raise demons and dragons yourself. Hell, you even raise goblins. Will we have to compete with them for secondary emotional energy one day?"
"Hmph! Since you can let them go, why can't we get along with each other? You should show a tolerance that matches your strength. It won't do you any harm." Behind Philemon, Leticia spoke in a bad tone but in a weak tone.
"Who said we can't live together? I just asked you to go to the maze. Maybe the maze area of this courtyard will be more vast than your Deep Demon Forest." Mu Hua said with disdain.
Raising demons? Raising goblins? He let them go because Mu Hua could control them. It was definitely different from Philemon's group of projected demons. However, there was no need to argue with Philemon about these things. It would be pointless to talk about them, and it would only cause more entanglements.
"What if I don't go?" Philemon said coldly. The so-called going or not means handing over the core of the courtyard. Only when the core of the courtyard is controlled by humans, the maze area will appear in the courtyard.
"Not going? Why do you think I let you go for so many years?" Mu Hua sneered.
Philemon has restrained himself, and Mu Hua has indeed been quite lax with Philemon. After all, in ten years, Mu Hua is not incapable of blowing up the steep mountains in the north.
"Let it go? Haha, you just need me to continue throwing monsters here." Philemon retorted with the same sneer.
"The magical beasts in the courtyard are well-bred. The goblins are enough to provide experience for humans. Even if there is a 'demon king' for the brave to defeat, I can arrange it myself." Mu Hua shook his head.
"So, you don't need us now? Ha, human." Philemon sneered.
"No, I'm just telling you that you don't have what I need, and I have the devil incarnate."
"It's been ten years, ten years of accumulation, and now, tell me, can I find your territory in hell?" Mu Hua shook his head.
"..." Philemon. (End of this chapter)
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