"Human, you don't know what to do."

The first time he was simply refused, Sithorne was furious.

For the long and endless years, the ignorant human beings who thirsted for power and power, each bowed down to themselves and worshipped them.

Words such as "great", "omnipotent", and "eternal", which symbolize strength, are always accompanied by his name.

Each of the fallen mages chased the dark book of the god of the underworld, Sithorne, and occasionally a little bit of scraps leaked from between his fingers, and those people were carefully preserved as if they had picked up a precious treasure.

Even, those ridiculous guys, in order to compete for "magical knowledge", do not hesitate to kill each other, exposing the darkest and ruthless side of human nature.

It's a great way for Silthorne to pass the time on a boring day.

A sufficiently wonderful "performance" can often make him reminisce for a long time.

But now, this Heavenly Father-level human who is a little too young - a short period of more than twenty years, in the eyes of Sithorne, who is often measured in thousands of years or ten thousand years, can only be regarded as a blink of an eye at best.

He actually rejected himself!

This made Sithorne rise into a monstrous rage, but also a hint of doubt.

Does the other party know what the power of chaos is?

It's not a big deal like black magic, it's an ancient power coveted by the Demon Gods of the Dimension!

"Human, you have to think clearly."

The pitch-black face of the demonic flame stared straight at Luke, as if trying to see through his heart.

"By becoming the voice of Chaos, you can gain greater power."

"No longer limited to the Father, but climb to a higher level!"

"I can see that you are a man who seeks power and thirsts for power."

"So, are you sure you want to decline the gift?"

Luke remained expressionless and unmoved.

Dimensional Demon Gods have never been philanthropists, they are more like hunters, or fishermen.

Set a trap and catch your prey.

Or cast a big net and catch a delicious soul.

Sithorne uses the Dark Book to deceive fools who are blinded by power.

Those fallen mages who were at the height of their prime, decades after they became legends, would basically have their souls corrupted and returned to chaos.

And Seth, the snake god who is an old rival, also specially cast a snake crown.

As long as you wear it, you can be empowered in an instant, and comprehend boundless wisdom and endless power.

The price is to become the tool man of the snake god Seth, and honestly work for the other party.

If you don't do things well, you will become a petrified statue.

Even the most Buddhist, the most casual crimson dominates Setolak.

Using his ruby, he also faces the risk of being brainwashed and put on an aura of wisdom reduction.

Until the end, he was completely reduced to the ultimate wage earner who enjoyed the blessings of 007.

"Everything has a price."

Luke knew the nature of these Dimensional Demon Gods.

They divide their strength, not because they want to accumulate virtue and do good, and they are keen to share their careers, but just to find tool people.

Subsequently, from among the many tool people, the thug who invaded the main universe was selected.

This is how Casillas, a future disciple of the Ancient One, was fooled and became Dormammu's leading party.

Later, the invasion of the dark dimension failed, and the hapless Casillas was eaten and wiped clean, leaving nothing from body to soul.

"You only said what I would get, but you didn't say anything about what I had to give."

Luke Young pulled out a parchment contract, and the words on it were haunting with red light, as if they contained strange powers.

"In the human world, this kind of behavior is usually the beginning of a hoax."

"Among the multiple dimensions, is there a good thing that you don't get for nothing?"

Sithorne was silent for a moment.

He usually proceeds to the previous stage, when it comes to giving strength.

Most people are ecstatic, and a few are cautious.

But in the end, they will all surrender at their feet.

"Can a mere Heavenly Father level resist his own spiritual influence?"

Sithorne thought it was a little incredible.

"See you next time, Silthorne."

Luke waved his hand and said goodbye.

"When the time comes, maybe I'll introduce you to a suitable spokesperson."

The parchment contract was instantly burned to ashes by the heat sight.

The words imprinted on it writhed like a living thing.

It was like an attached force that stimulated, shooting out a pillar of crimson light.

"Crimson Juggernaut Setolak!"

When Sithorne saw this scene, he was furious.

The violent and chaotic mental impact blasted directly into Luke's consciousness.

The latter was undaunted, and silently recited a lengthy incantation in his mouth.

It was a temporary contract.

Can summon the Crimson Juggernaut Setolak.

As one of the most Buddhist and homely of the dimensional demon gods.

The method of Sitolac's invasion of the main universe is simple, which is to randomly drop a "deep ruby" into each timeline and each world.

He has never been too lazy to engage in any intrigues, and the terms of the transaction are always straightforward.

Use my power to transform into my shape.

The more you take from a deep ruby, the deeper it will be assimilated.

In the end, completely become a puppet of power.

Dedicate your own universe and hands to the Crimson Lord.

It sounds terrible, but because Setorak is more Buddhist, he almost never comes to collect debts.

So, as long as you don't touch his rubies, there's almost no problem.

Like the mage of Kama Taj, he likes to borrow the power of this big man.

For example, "Setolak's Crimson Chain" is a common magic used by high-level mages.

"Would you rather lean into that dull and boring fellow of Setolak than be the spokesperson for the forces of Chaos?"

When Sithorne saw Luke take out the parchment contract, he inexplicably felt like he was being ntr in person.

In terms of strength, he is not much inferior to the master of the Crimson Universe.

In terms of the degree of gifting, I will give the Chaos Power gift package when I come up.

For others, they are all grateful and willing to give their lives and souls.

But why, Luke chose Setolak in the end!

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"Nonsense, there are so many dimensional demon gods, and only Setorak can use temporary contracts, and he doesn't force the caster to pay the price."

Luke looked at Sithorne, who had no compulsion in his heart, with a look of disdain.

With a shake of his hand, countless clones swung out scarlet chains, tying the head of the rolling demonic flames into a rice dumpling.

Compared to the previous time when he could only use white magic and defensive spells, after reaching a temporary contract, Luke fully exploited the advantages of magical superman.

A steady stream of power is absorbed into the body.

It was as if the sun was expanding infinitely, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

"This is the power of the Crimson Universe?"

Luke only felt that his body was filled with a great force, wisps of crimson light, enveloping his entire body.

"Still want to assimilate the spirit?"

The crimson light covered the whole body like flowing water, and the only thing that was not contaminated was the head.

Magical Superman is immune to mind control, so he repels an aura of intelligence that can turn people into fools.

"There will be a time later, the great god of the underworld, Sithorne."

Luke clasped his fingers together and threw a punch.

The crimson light burst out like a raging wave.

The night sky in Washington, D.C., turned red in an instant.

The rich light infects the clouds and the stars and the moon.

Click! Click!

The space is like a fragile mirror, directly shattered.

Before Sithorne could break free of the scarlet chains, he was struck with a terrifying iron fist.

Moreover, it has changed from a pure physical attack to a magic penetration + physical critical hit, and the damage is directly full!

"Human ......"

Sithorne's head, without saying the classic villain line "I'll be back", was blasted back to the Chaos Dimension.

The ever-expanding spatial rift closed in an instant.

"Phew, I'm glad I can do magic, and I have high resistance, otherwise it's really troublesome to deal with Sithorne."

Luke shook off the mental effect of the crimson light and sent Sithorne away happily, and then slammed it to the ground with a "thud".

He didn't learn Iron Man, and he landed in a classic superhero style, which was too knee-longing.

"Any other tricks?"

Luke's eyes condensed slightly, ready to use a hot gaze to win three kills.