"You're just a mortal, and you dare to betray us as bargaining chips?" The Bloodthirsty Demon roared at Erebus.

Its monstrous anger seemed to condense into a substantial flame, and steaming heat continued to pour out from the Seven Orifices of the Great Demon.

If this matter is really done by Erebus, how will it explain it to those subordinates, if nothing else?

Do you want to tell them that you have worked so hard for so long, and in the end, not only did you not catch anything, but there was also an extra mortal boss above your head out of thin air, and the biggest beneficiary of this action was also a mortal, and all the fame and fortune belonged to him?

In this heaven and earth, what demon general can say such things to his subordinates?

So it's bound not to let it happen.

"That's right, we are the servants of the gods, not yours, and you are not qualified to deal with us!" The Great Impure protested, and the fat flesh squirmed from the excitement.

The other demons began to heckle and criticize Erebas's actions, and the scene was chaotic as the noise continued one after another.

This is exactly what we want to see.

"It's true that the agreement with the gods can't be broken, but you can't empty the gloves, white wolf, my dear Mr. Erebus, you can't control the situation here, how can we trade?" Wei Mu waved his hand on the side, and said helplessly, "Why don't you discuss it internally first, and when you reach a unified conclusion, we will talk about the rest of the things?" ”

However, if you really want to negotiate a plan that satisfies all parties, it is estimated that you will have to toss until you are old.

Erebus realized that Vidron was most likely trying to use this to stall for time, such as trying to win for the Empire, and he wouldn't let him get his wish.

"So that's your last plan, to use their grievances against me?" The Hand of Fate asked calmly.

"Look at what you're saying, it's like I'm the kind of person with a hundred hearts, and I'm not making any excessive demands, it's that you're trading with unauthorised chips, which obviously doesn't make sense." Wei Mu reminded.

"Of course I was authorized." "I have made this pact with you on behalf of the dark gods, and the pact between you and Chaos has been written into the High Heavens, and this is ironclad proof! ”

"Although the truth is like this, but don't just say it, don't you have to implement the agreement after it is signed, and now they are unwilling to follow me, and I naturally can't throw myself into chaos, unless you ask my future subordinates to kneel and kowtow to me three times, as a witness to the entry into force of the agreement." Wei Mu suggested.

Subordinates kneeling down to the boss is a regular way to confirm authority, and this request of Wei Mu is reasonable, as for how to achieve it, it all depends on Erebas's operation.

The Chief Priest had to find a way to put the power of the Demon Legion in the hands of the Vistor.

"In that case." Erebus suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Then I'll do what you want." ”

He turned his gaze to the Divine Venerables around him, who were furious because of this.

"How dare you do this, lowly mortal!" Realizing that the situation was not good, the Secret Keeper hurriedly threatened in a sharp and poignant voice, "Retract that decision immediately, or I will let you taste what real pain is." ”

"My dear lifeless, haven't you figured out something yet?" Erebus shook his head and let out a long sigh, "I am the hand of fate, the apostle of the dark gods, I am driven by them in everything I do, I represent their will, and if it weren't for that, they wouldn't have let me do it myself." And now, I want you to make a small effort to become a subordinate of this young man, so that they can fulfill their wishes. ”

"It's really not a backache to stand and talk, and it's not you who makes the effort, and there are obviously many other ways, why choose to sacrifice our way to achieve the goal?" The Great Impure shook his huge belly and protested loudly.

"That's because the gods don't like to spend their minds on such trivial matters, so I'll make decisions for them." Erebus explained.

"Is it because the gods don't like it, or because you don't care? You're just a toy of the gods, and you've never gained their true favor, so don't be here with chicken feathers as arrows, and don't be delusional that we'll obey! The Lord of Changeability pointed his staff at the Chief Priest, intending to cast a binding spell on him.

Although the toys of the four gods cannot be dismantled casually, they can be controlled first and thrown aside, as for the life and death of Wei Mu, it is better for the big demons to solve it themselves.

"Of course you will listen, for this is what the Chaos Gods meant, and you are nothing more than fragments of their power to disobey this decision." Erebus remained unhurried.

"Don't give labor and management a blind beep here, labor and management have put up with you for a long time, look at the tricks, bastard!"

The enraged bloodthirsty demon lifted his battle axe and slashed at Erebus with a single blow.

It was as if the power had been cut through time and space, and the scorching flames burned above the blade.

"And now, in the name of the dark gods, I say, kneel!"

The chief pastor softly spat out the words in his mouth.

That voice was full of powerful magic, and the demons present suddenly felt an irresistible coercion.

They were all forcibly overwhelmed by the force, and their knees were forced to fall heavily to the ground, and none of them could disobey.

For it is the authority granted by their masters, the dark gods themselves, for the common purpose of Chaos.

Erebus had it, though only temporarily, but he could indeed command the demons to do anything.

In fact, Erebus usually doesn't need this restraint, as the Hand of Fate always acts in line with the four gods' purposes, and the demons tend to be very cooperative.

Only this time, for some reason, the demons were particularly rebellious against his small requests, and even did not hesitate to attack him for this.

However, the attitude of the demons does not matter, as long as they can obey the orders and help him achieve the goals of the dark gods, it is enough.

As soon as the demons kowtowed, the surging energy immediately descended from the supreme heaven and rushed straight towards Wei Mu.

A massive amount of psionic energy had been forcibly poured into his body, trying to reconstruct it, but he didn't feel any change in himself.

Of course, there are changes.

Wei Mu lifted his clothes and found that half of the Imperial Double-headed Eagle tattoo on his chest was gone, apparently the power contained in it to stop the Chaos from eroding him.

"Abominable priest, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

The Divine Demons lay on the ground and roared wildly.

Such an unforgettable humiliation almost drove them to madness.

But it didn't work, Erebus held their authority, and they couldn't afford to disobey it, so the ritual would continue.

Immediately afterwards, the demons kowtowed.

The other half of the tattoos on Wei Mu's body also disappeared under the washing of the power of subspace.

Now, because of the existence of the agreement, his body and soul are almost naked in front of the four gods, and he no longer has any protection.

"Come on, go on, what hole cards do you have in your hand, you can use them all, what will you do to understand that all this is in vain?"

Erebus smiled, the expression on his face beaming.

He didn't think he could force the demons.

The little knots provoke the relationship between him and the demons, fantasizing that they will kill each other, and then he can find an opportunity to turn the tables to the limit and lead the empire to victory.

It's a pity that such a good wish doesn't actually happen.

Despite a minor twist and turn, the Hand of Fate was still the winner with the last laugh.

(End of chapter)