, but because we respect the founder’s laws.”

So says the devil.

Drummond slowly walked into the church, one of his blue eyes was smiling, but the other was an ugly scar.

He smiled and said: "The bishop here used himself as a sacrifice some time ago to call for the coming of the Holy Son! But he didn't know that the real Holy Son had already arrived! A clumsy counterfeit like him can only appear ignorant and ridiculous. I use

The rituals he left behind usher you in, my dear brothers!"

"My dearest brother!" cried Rameau: "Where are your beautiful blue eyes, like sapphires?"

"Taken away by a crow!" Drummond shrugged nonchalantly.

"You came just in time. The thieves' guild in this city entrusted us to fight a lawsuit for them. When it comes to finding loopholes in the law, no one can compare with you, my brother Ramo."

Sarah was a little at a loss, but Drummond stepped forward and kissed her right hand: "Welcome to the abyss, respected contractor."

"This may be different from what you think, but please remember, no matter how much it resembles your world, it is just an ember in the fire of hell. The people here have no redemption at all. They are all evil ghosts!"

"But there is only one, only one greatest being who needs to be respected. Apart from him, no one can stop you from doing anything in the abyss, just like going home."

"Be careful with it, miss!" Ramo said in a very rude tone: "Even among us, he is the most cunning one."

"What's its real name?" Sarah held the orange tourmaline in her hand tightly and immediately asked the devil about its vitals.

"It is Amon, my lady..."

Ramo looked at Drummond's slightly gloomy face, smiling proudly and cunningly.

Sarah looked at Amon warily, pinched the ring on her right index finger, and recited a spell in a low voice.

Drummond sighed: "I am willing to make a covenant with you and give you my power to control, descendants of Solomon."

Ramo saw the emerald slate on Drummond's body and frowned: "Haggarty's Jade Record? That's its treasure. How did you borrow it?"

Amon did not answer directly, but looked at Sara and said: "Although Ramo is honest, it will always cunningly hide the most critical part of the truth, but it has no malicious intentions, my contractor!"

"As a descendant of Solomon, all secret knowledge is required of you, and all invisible arts are easy for you. You are born to stand at the top of the occult. You are the mystery! You don't need any magic potions or spiritual powers, just call us one by one.

, forcing us to sign a contract, we will stand on top of everyone and achieve all unimaginable miracles!"

"So, the spiritual world is not your path, Contractor."

"The abyss is where you belong. You don't have to reject it. For everyone, the abyss is the final destination!"

Amon said meaningfully.
Chapter completed!