Quinnmani's gaze swiftly swept across all the other heads. It wanted to find which head was the extra one!
However, no matter how it looked at it, its other eight heads were exactly the same. There was not the slightest difference.
It was born this way. Aside from its main head, the other heads were almost identical. Most of the time, even it might not be able to tell which one was the extra head.
After searching for a long time, it still could not tell which one was the extra head. Suddenly, an idea flashed across its mind.
'That's right! Who was the one who rushed to sign it just now?! '
Quinnmani did not sign with its hands, but with its tongue. The tip of its tongue was much more agile than its fingers. It could use its tongue to dip into the mucus on its body and use it as corrosive ink to write on the scroll.
When it thought of this, it immediately thought of the scroll it had signed earlier.
'That's right, that scroll earlier!'
It suddenly felt that something was amiss. A chill rose from the depths of its spine and spread through its entire body.
"I —!"
"The contract is complete." Suddenly, a loud and muffled voice rang from the depths of hell.
At the same time, a mysterious power that originated from the void descended upon it. This power was not a suppression, but a restriction and communication.
Quinnmani was stunned. However, when a new message surged into its mind from the void, its head instantly exploded the moment it saw the message.
"I … I've become a contract offering?!"
It felt a chill run down its entire body. Only then did it remember that there was something wrong with the scroll earlier!
"What's wrong? The contract is complete. Shouldn't we be happy? Why do all of you look so dejected? "one of the heads suddenly spoke up.
Quinnmani's dozen or so eyes shot up and stared at the head that spoke.
"It's you!" it said through gritted teeth.
From left to right, the sixth head was currently smiling faintly. It stared fearlessly at Quinnmani's main head.
"Yes, it's me. I did something when I signed the contract, but that's nothing. Even if there's no contract, you won't be able to escape from me once the dimensional portal is formed. "
As it spoke, the sixth head slowly separated from Quinnmani's body. The lone head and neck split off and quickly melted into a ball of flesh.
The meatball wriggled for a while and quickly reshaped itself. In just a few seconds, it had become an incomparably strong, tall, and handsome man.
"My name is Lu Sheng. You can call me Master, or you can call me Boss. I don't mind at all. Of course, from now on, you'll be my subordinate and work for me. "The man was none other than Lu Sheng, who had snuck into this level of hell.
He had originally planned to summon the Lord of Hell and see if it would eat it. But later, he changed his mind.
This was also inspired by the Will of the Abyss rushing out and interfering with his meal. If the Great Lord of Hell also rushed out to fight him to the death, wouldn't he suffer a great loss?
Therefore, he chose a different, gentler way.
The sacrificial agreement and contract were signed while Quinnmani's spiritual waves were extremely stable.
As long as the Overlord's soul didn't resist too strongly, the Great Lord of Hell wouldn't be able to sense it. In this way, he would be able to silently control the Overlord.
Moreover, this guy looked stupid, but Lu Sheng was able to confuse this guy's mind just by using the body control technique that Lu Sheng was good at and the Illusion Transformation Spell.
'Poor child.'
Lu Sheng looked at Quinnmani with a pitiful gaze.
"Roar!"
The eight-headed gecko immediately bristled. It had been inexplicably forced to sign a sacrificial contract and become a sacrifice to this human-looking monster before it!
'Sacrifice!' It was an absolute contract in which it willingly offered its life and soul. Moreover, it was witnessed by both the void and hell.
Quinnmani could not suppress the rage in its heart at all.
Even if it was a sacrificial contract, if the difference in strength between the two parties was too great, it could still break free from the contract at will.
It wanted this little worm before it to understand that strength represented everything, and that strength could crush everything! In the face of absolute strength …
"Thud!"
In an instant, an unimaginably great force crashed into Quinnmani's abdomen.
The force was so great that it was as if a mountain range had gathered into a ball and crashed into its lower abdomen.
Blood sprayed from all eight of Quinnmani's heads at the same time. Its entire body bent like a bow, and it was sent flying backward by the great force.
"Rumble!"
A huge tremor spread from the inner wall of the hell passageway. The muffled tremor spread continuously from both sides of the passageway.
Some of the transparent souls that had fallen from the sky earlier were instantly shattered by the great tremor and dissipated. They were freed.
After a long while, the eight-headed gecko slowly crawled up from the inner wall of the passageway. If it were not for the sticky goo all over its body, it might have fallen straight down like the other souls.
"Scum!" it roared furiously. "Is sneak attack all you know?!
"Worm from the main plane, how dare you make a fool out of the great Lord Quinnmani! I'll make your soul — "
"Boom!"
Another beam of yellow light suddenly arrived, and like a cannonball, it ruthlessly smashed into the middle of its chest.
"Crack …"
The crisp sound of bones cracking rang out from Quinnmani's body.
It stared in horror at the bloody hole that had opened up in its chest!
'I'll kill you!' Quinnmani roared furiously in its heart.
"Death Goo!" It struggled and roared. Its skin immediately secreted a large amount of sticky venom that exuded a highly poisonous aura.
All of the venom was emerald green in color and emitted black poisonous smoke. The amount increased and thickened. Soon, a thick layer of sticky armor formed on its body.
"Go!"
It roared furiously. The sticky liquid all over its body exploded with a bang.
Large amounts of emerald green venom shot out in all directions like raindrops. All directions were covered. There were no blind spots at all.
Lu Sheng hovered in midair with his arms crossed over his chest.
"In the name of the contract, all of your attacks will naturally be weakened by 99%. You won't be able to hurt me at all …"
Naturally, Quinnmani understood this logic. However, it was betting on the fact that even if 99% of its power was restricted, the last bit of power left would still be extremely powerful compared to ordinary people. It could easily kill ordinary Legendary powerhouses.
It had this plan in the first place. However, when it saw all of its sticky liquid being automatically dispersed by the invisible air around Lu Sheng, the sliver of hope in its heart gradually fell to the bottom.
"Alright, stop playing around. Become smaller. We should go, "Lu Sheng ordered impatiently.
"Buzz …"
In the air, an invisible force immediately enveloped Quinnmani's eight heads.
It raised its head and wanted to roar, but its body obediently shrunk under the control of this mysterious force. It transformed into a small emerald green lizard and flew to Lu Sheng's shoulder.
"Let's go." Lu Sheng turned around and stepped into the Transportation Portal. Soon enough, the red light of the Transportation Portal weakened and dimmed. The entire Transportation Portal shrunk again and turned into a ball of red light. Then, it exploded with a poof and vanished without a trace.
…
…
For four consecutive days, Lu Sheng sent people to investigate the whereabouts of the seven-colored dragons while he summoned feudal lords of hell to eat.
Aside from the Quinnmani that he had tricked into his hands but did not eat, he summoned another five feudal lords. Two of them were tactful enough to be ordered around while the other three were eaten.
One of them was Barnes, who was in charge of the Hell of Torture. He was a standard three-headed hellhound king.
The other one was Shernandin, a humanoid feudal lord with a venomous snake tail.
These two feudal lords were very tactful. After Lu Sheng mobilized a feudal lord of hell and an abyssal feudal lord to gang up on them, they wisely signed a soul contract with Lu Sheng. Just like Quinnmani, they became his capable subordinates.
With this, Lu Sheng's subordinates, the Abominations, and the four feudal lords, had formed an extremely powerful force in the main plane.
Due to the suppression of the main plane's natural will, the feudal lords could only unleash Saint Domain strength at most.
However, how many Saint Domain experts were there in the entire main plane?
The Golden Dragon Tribe and the Black Dragon Tribe were the two most powerful tribes among the Dragon Tribe. The number of Saint Domain experts they had was only in the single digits.
Moreover, they were old monsters who had lived for several tens of thousands of years.
As for the other tribes, the humans only had one or two Saint Domain experts at most. It was still unknown if the two major tribes, the elves and dwarves, had any.
The major churches had some, but there were not many. After all, the Saint Domain was the limit of existences in the plane.
Once a Saint Domain sought refuge with a god, even the lowest level could become a Holy Spirit. If the Holy Spirit was bestowed with Godhood, it would not take long for them to ignite their Divine Fire, raise their God Nation, and become a true god.
Ordinary beings, even if they were Legendary powerhouses, would have to go through countless trials and hardships to ignite their Divine Fire even if they were given Godhood. After accumulating a large amount of divinity, they would be able to merge their souls with the Godhood and become a true god.
"The Saint Domain is the limit of Legends, demigods without Divine Fire."
In the great hall beneath the cursed land.
Lu Sheng sat on the high seat. A row of Abominations sat on his left, while the feudal lords of hell and the abyssal sat on his right.
The feudal lords stared at the Abominations with instinctive disgust and fear. Most of their eyes were filled with shock and fear. With so many Abominations gathered together … Once these chaotic monsters formed an alliance, they would be a terrifying force that could destroy the entire plane.
Although they could destroy the plane if they wanted to, the Abominations were different. They were not afraid of the natural suppression of the main plane at all. They were naturally immune to it.
Hence, if they were to fight one-on-one, any one of these Abominations could defeat a group of feudal lords.
"So, we're already very strong now?" Lu Sheng had a preliminary understanding of the Saint Domain after hearing Hellhound King Barnes's explanation.
"Very strong. Unprecedentedly strong." Barnes was a slippery person. He would sail with the wind, but he was knowledgeable and had a good memory. In terms of experience, none of the monsters present could compare to him.
"Now that the Church of Light and the Church of Shadows are at war, the strongest among them are only the archbishops and the pope. The rest are military positions like the presiding judge. The Church of Light has at most three Saint Domains and ten to thirty Legendary Ranks," Barnes analyzed carefully.
"If they urgently summon angels to descend, they can gather at least three to five demigods in a short period of time."
"And here, just the Abominations alone are equivalent to eight demigods. There are also four Saint Domains. In addition to us, the four feudal lords are equivalent to the peak of the Saint Domain. That's almost the power of two Churches of Light!" Barnes's face was filled with fanaticism.
The others nodded slightly when they heard this.
If they looked at it this way, indeed, in the main plane, they were almost invincible.
This power, in addition to their unfathomable master, Lu Sheng.
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