Chapter 295: A Harvest of Authority

"You sign a contract with me." The Holy Lord said with great interest, and Shen Zhao once said that the deed owner can continue to grow stronger by signing a contract.

And the power of the contract in Kyle's mouth also increases the binding force after each contract is signed, does this mean that if the newborn demon chooses the contract master as the second path, then he can inherit the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of the devil race?

The more the Holy Lord thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, he wanted to test the strength of the power of this contract, and it could be regarded as understanding the sustainable development of the demon's second path.

After all, he is still working hard, although the current results have not yet been highlighted, he believes that the tenth demon will definitely be born soon, this is the confidence of the first dragon in this iteration.

"Your Majesty, how is the contract drawn up?" Kyle's voice trembled a little, this was a pact with the Great Monarch, he was very scared in his heart, but the fear was mixed with excitement.

Because the devil clan is born with the power of contracts, it is okay to do something about contracts without being noticed, such as multi-layer contracts and the like.

You won't even notice how many contracts you've signed until the other party breaks the contract.

And the Holy Lord doesn't care, he doesn't plan to abide by it anyway, he is still very confident in the immortality of the demon.

"Let's just say that I can't move for five minutes, and if you punish me, imprison me for ten minutes, and I'll see how strong your accumulation is." The Holy Lord said casually.

"Yes." Kyle's voice was still a little trembling, his hand grabbed up, and a piece of paper as red as blood slowly fell, the intricate patterns on it added a touch of mystery to the contract, a sense of mystery and danger.

Kyle's hand fiddled with the paper, and some mysterious black font appeared on the paper, the black pattern shimmered slightly with a blood-red light, as if it was about to merge with the paper.

Kyle thought for a moment, his face growing terrified, and his hands began to tremble, fiddling wildly around the contract.

It was only a thin piece of paper, but now there was the sound of a book flipping, as if the contract in front of me was not one, but one.

With a stabbing sound, the sound of the book turning disappeared, and the contract suspended in mid-air slowly floated down, stopping at the place where the Holy Lord was within reach.

"Your Majesty, all you need to do is put your hand on it, and the contract can be signed." Kyle spoke, his tone gradually smoothing out.

"Are contracts that complicated?" The Holy Lord said meaningfully, and then the huge dragon claw pressed it directly, and he was completely innocent of conspiracy or something.

"Humble Kyle just wants the best for you." Kyle quickly knelt down, a lot of sweat breaking out of his face.

Yes, he still obeyed his heart, for the word of the Holy Lord had already made it clear that it was to break the contract, and to be punished by the power of the contract.

He knew the power of the contract, but he didn't know the power of the demon, and although it would be of great benefit to him if he really controlled the Holy Lord, he didn't dare to take the risk.

All he knew about the demons was the majestic figure in the memory of the inheritance, and the power that made all races desperate, and now that the gods seemed to have reconciled with the demons, he didn't dare to bet.

The Holy Lord didn't bother to pay attention to the ant's calculations, and he watched as the contract in his hand disappeared and merged into his body, finally leaving a special symbol on his soul.

At the same time, he also felt that he seemed to have some kind of connection with the weak devil in front of him.

It's a strange connection, not like a magical bond, not like some kind of psychic bond, like a . Promise? That connection is a reminder of that commitment.

The Holy Lord pondered for a moment, and tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest.

Boom!

The moment the knuckles fell, a vast power descended, and the blood-colored mark in the depths of his soul suddenly bloomed with scarlet light, and the blood-colored chains danced wildly, growing wildly from the scarlet light, binding his soul to death.

This is the binding in the contract, the power accumulated by the Devil Clan and all the creatures who follow the path of the contract for tens of thousands of years, and this power is surprising even to the Holy Lord who has reached the level of the Realm Lord.

He tried to break free, and the scarlet emitted by the contract within his soul suddenly exploded, and a stronger force began to act on his soul and imprison his body.

It's so strong!

The power of the flame was passively used, and the soul of the Holy Lord turned from golden to red gold in an instant, and the high temperature directly affected the soul to compete with the power of the contract in the underworld.

The Holy Lord's body began to tremble, and his fingertips lifted slightly, knocking down in the terrified eyes of the devil Kyle.

Boom~

A slight sound spread in the main hall, and it also struck into the hearts of the two kneeling on the ground, and the power of the contract, even the powerhouses of the eternal realm would be erased.

And now, the power of the contract, which has never been missed, seems to have fallen to the upper hand at this moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Holy Lord's body trembled more and more violently, but the speed at which the fingertips fell faster and heavier, striking a small hole in the throne where the flames were condensed.

The power of the flame was still being mobilized, and the flame in the depths of the Holy Lord's soul had turned from crimson gold to pure white, and the terrifying heat of more than 100 billion degrees had caused the power of the contract to begin to rout.

This is the main path of the Holy Lord, the extreme high temperature of the flames, the high temperature of hundreds of billions of degrees is the normal temperature that the Holy Lord can grasp now.

At this temperature, atoms, molecules, and other components cannot survive, and only the space can barely withstand the scorching heat.

Although this temperature seems exaggerated, the extreme high temperature created by human beings has already exceeded a trillion, although human beings cannot control this temperature, but it can also be imagined that the limit of the Holy Lord is far from being reached.

He is a demon, how can he be weaker than the current human technology?

As for the path of the wizard, the mind of the holy lord is the path of the monarch, and the second path was equivalent to an arms race tens of thousands of years ago, if others cultivate, you don't cultivate, then wait to be beaten by other monarchs.

Therefore, although the Holy Lord is the originator of wizards, most of his thoughts are still on the high temperature of the flames.

As the speed of his fingertips returned to normal, there was a click, and some kind of connection shattered, and a piece of scarlet paper with a little charred black appeared out of thin air.

The contract was full of cracks, and slowly burned to ashes in the terrified eyes of the fallen angel and the devil Kyle.

Goo~

Kyle swallowed, beads of sweat on his forehead, and rejoiced in his heart that the thick stack of contracts hadn't followed, otherwise he felt like his demon clan was gone.

The fallen angel lowered his head deeply, his heart was blank, he thought that the despair in the inheritance was something exaggerated by the angels who were too weak at that time, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the demons.

"Not bad." The Holy Lord twisted his neck and couldn't help but praise, the binding of this contract power made him feel like the second layer of the Abyss of Abandonment.

And he was able to break free from it only because of the rigidity of the power of the contract, if he said that he was not allowed to move, it was just a complete confinement, and even if he wanted to imprison the 100 billion-level high temperature, he would not lose who would lose.

"Except for gods and demons, they can be restrained, and when you return to the ancestral star, you can continue to treat the black gas as a notarization." The Holy Lord added that he thought it was really good, and if he continued to rely on the current balance of yin and yang, the way of this contract would have developed greatly.

When his new son, who has not yet been seen, appears, let him choose the deed master, and directly seize the fruits accumulated by the devils for tens of thousands of years with the super high personality of the devils.

Thinking about it, the Holy Lord showed a kind smile, this devil clan is very promising, and can take good care of it.

"Yes." Kyle's eyes also erupted with surprise, he was. Got a backer? The Devil Clan is taking off again? Wuhu~

"Great Monarch of Fire, the sinners have been assembled, please send it down to Your Majesty."

At this time, the respectful voice of the Goblin King came from outside the main hall, and four powerful auras also appeared outside, all of which were beyond the momentum of the divine realm and the control of authority.

Don't ask them why they didn't run, first of all, because of the race, and secondly, the known universe is so big, and the unknown universe is full of crazy creatures that they can't deal with.

Therefore, if you are targeted by the devil, you can only be obedient and well-behaved, and you will have a chance to live.

As for what you say, even if you go to the turf territory, you won't necessarily die, but if you run away, the whole clan will definitely die, and you will end up in the situation of fleeing forever.

Therefore none of these who have authority have fled.

"Those with authority come first, and the others wait." The Holy Lord's pleasant voice came out, and the next moment, a golden giant tens of meters tall and a gray giant about the same height, as well as a dwarf and a man with four hooves walked in.

The moment they saw the Holy Lord, they fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Sinners, see the Lord of Fire. ”

The Holy Lord propped his head on one hand, showing a casual side in front of these creatures that he saw as extremely weak.

"What authority do you have?" The Holy Lord asked softly, this is not important, but the authority, the Holy Lord is still interested.

At the same time, he also has the intention of picking a gift for his daughter-in-law, and if he encounters any good positive authority, he will not hesitate to accept it, after all, Shenzhao only needs negative authority.

"Back to Your Majesty, the King of the Titan of the Sinners, what you hold is the authority of power." In contrast, the larger golden giant was the first to speak, he was also the strongest creature in the field besides the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord's eyes lit up, the dragon clan's battle skills and the authority of the power seemed to be very good, and his daughter-in-law could even directly cross the fourth layer of the abyss to reach the fifth layer.

After all, it's been 20 million years, although Timan just eats and sleeps, sleeps and does things, and sleeps after things.

But the foundation brought by time and powerful exercises is stronger than that of these demons, I don't know how much, if you concentrate on cultivation to get these accumulations out, you will take off in minutes.

"Back to Your Majesty, the sinners Titan Yaan holds the power of the fall." The gray giant's voice was a little hoarse, and he could believe that this thing was definitely laughing in a hurry, after all, the throat was there.

The Holy Lord was not interested in the Fall, and he had never been interested in this kind of subordinate authority that affected the mind.

"Back to Your Majesty, the King of the Dwarves of the Sinners, what he holds is the authority of forging." The dwarf's voice trembled a little, and a lot of sweat was left on the muscles of his body, which showed his nervousness at the moment.

"Forging and authority?" The Holy Lord was a little puzzled, isn't forging the path created by the earth's founders? How did another authority come out?

But the Dikui will definitely like this authority, it's a perfect match.

"Back to Your Majesty, the forging authority is an artifact left by the Earth Monarch back then, and it was picked up by us by luck later." The dwarf replied with a shudder.

It's no wonder he's nervous, forging is the path created by the Dikui, and in that era when authority is being bred, Dikui's items are the easiest thing to attract forging authority.

And the picking up of this thing is very interesting, when Dikui was sealed, he quietly infiltrated the collapsing kingdom, and then quietly picked it up.

It wasn't to blame him for being afraid.

The Holy Lord also nodded, glanced at the goods, raised his hand, and didn't even let out a scream, and the dwarven king was directly burned to ashes.

Only a hammer-shaped item was left floating in the air.

The Holy Lord stretched out his hand, took the forging authority in his hand and looked at it, and there was a clear look in his eyes.

This hammer is the weapon of the Minotaur of the First Throne of the Earth, the ancestor of the Minotaur who has been kicked, as if to say what is a super genius in forging?

Anyway, Di Kui attaches great importance to it, and it can be seen from just kicking him, otherwise why not kick others, isn't that a sign of closeness?

But it doesn't matter, when the time comes, it's up to Shen Zhao to let him distribute it himself.

The detached creatures in the main hall trembled one after another, and cold sweat fell wildly down their foreheads.

At that moment, they had never felt that they were so close to death.

"Your Majesty, sin. The King of Sinners. Palm.. It is the authority of sound that is in hand. The centaur trembled, he really didn't want to speak, but there was no way, the fate of the dwarf king was still there.

The Holy Lord nodded, if the authority of sound, Curse Blue should like it very much, after all, that thing listens to his dependents playing the piano on the moon all day long.

But even if it is given to him, there is a high probability that it will be made into a better piano, and then it will be used for his own enjoyment, which is meaningless.

Da! Da! Da.

The Holy Lord supported his head with one hand, and began to tap on the flame handrail with the other, and after throwing these messy thoughts out of his mind, he said lightly: "Hand it over, and follow me back to Blue Star in a while." ”

"Yes." x3

When the Fall, Force, Sound, and the Three Powers were also sealed, a gentle smile appeared on the face of the Holy Lord, this is really a great harvest, and then go and pocket the finances of all beings, and then continue the happy conquest.

The Holy Lord stood up, couldn't help but stretch, and then said, "That goblin outside. ”

"Your Majesty, the sinners are here." The goblin king immediately rushed in, knelt down on the ground and replied respectfully.

"Wait a minute, I'll use magic to shrink all living beings and send them into the family space, you kings can help me collect materials. All the transcendent materials are mine, you know? The Holy Lord said softly.

The Goblin King's face turned pale, but he replied with the centaurs and Titans behind him, "Yes." ”

The Holy Lord nodded in satisfaction, took a step forward, and came to the starry sky of the universe, and the invisible but terrifying spell began to sound in the universe, making the hearts of these trillions of beings rise with a strong sense of fear.

(End of chapter)