In the ninth layer of hell, the newly promoted sixth layer king of hell, Demon Queen Gruyasia, gently stretched her beautiful and enchanting perfect figure on the throne.

  The predecessor of the Desire Devil was an ancient angel who opposed the chaotic demon army for the gods in the early days. As a variant angel, the Desire Devil actually retained many angelic characteristics, such as its stunningly beautiful face that conforms to the aesthetic views of most races, and its sexy long legs.

  Even without a frown or a smile, Glacia, dressed in all black leather, just sitting there, can drive countless males crazy.

  Her left hand waved the nine-tailed whip lightly, and the whip-like thing struck a wretched devil under her command mercilessly. Gracya watched the report with pleasant screams, which was about her new subordinate Melissa.

  As a demon of desire, there was already some natural closeness between them. Moreover, Melissa was extremely capable. When he surrendered to her, he revealed a secret worth more than a city to her. As his subordinate, in less than a month, he had signed nearly a hundred soul contracts. These were not just any ordinary, useless and filthy noble souls, but rather high-quality souls that were at least silver rank.

  The most striking thing is that Melissa signed on this side tonight, and received a top-quality legendary strong soul filled with resentment and anger on the other side!

  Her performance is enough to make 99% of the Desire Devils under Glasya ashamed to death.

  If it weren't for Gracia's high regard for this new subordinate, she would have wanted to take the soul for herself. In her report, Melissa didn't let the soul stay in her hands for more than an hour before exchanging it for a bunch of similarly high-quality demonic equipment.

  Melissa has ability and ambition! Absolutely a subordinate liked by any devil king.

  No matter which stratum the superior belongs to, he will choose promotion as a reward for achieving tasks and loyal service... However, the priority is in reverse order. The ideal candidate for promotion should be someone who has the ability to become a valuable subordinate but not strong enough to pose a threat to his superior's position.

  In numerical terms, the upper echelons of the hellish societal hierarchy are relatively stable, mainly due to two reasons. Firstly, in order to eradicate any thoughts of rebellion, no superior would want to command subordinates who are too excellent and beyond their control. Secondly, promoting a demon from one form to another requires a considerable amount of sacred energy, which needs to be collected bit by bit from the collapse of fallen souls.

  As a new devil under her command, Melissa had no foundation for rebellion. And her abilities were truly dazzling. Unable to think of any reason to refuse, Glasya stamped her royal seal on Melissa's promotion application report.

  Melissa was overjoyed and chose to advance immediately.

  She didn't need to invite any friends to attend. The only ones who could watch from the side were Melissa's subordinates.

  Accompanied by an indescribable agony, the promotion ceremony will thoroughly destroy this lucky person's body, splashing internal organs and shattering limbs. Melissa will experience the full pain of being torn to pieces and shedding her skin.

  This process will last nearly twenty-four hours.

  Afterwards, Melissa will advance to a joyful demon. Although the challenge level is only 52 levels, as long as she uses her charm, even an imperial monarch would go crazy for her.

  Melissa's affairs, Raven didn't ask in detail. Promotion is a matter of course, if Melissa can't even do this, then she wasn't qualified to be promoted as the Devil King at the end of the turbulent years in her previous life.

  With a flick of his hand, Raven received Tristan's Soul Crystal and smiled, tossing it into his storage ring. He was counting his spoils.

  System prompt as follows:

  "In September 1314, you created a new legend in the Mosha Empire. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, you perfectly dominated both the Silver and Gold groups at the Seven Empires Martial Arts Tournament, becoming the talk of the town for people all over the continent. Your name spread widely throughout the lands of humans and elves. With the added momentum from the Goddess of Love and Beauty, you became a role model for young people as a winner in life. [Legend +10]"

  "Golden Body Trial Refining Complete. Completion Evaluation: Super Perfect! A perfect body, not only the foundation for advancement, but also a manifestation of strength. You have obtained +15 to all attributes except charm."

  Raven's attributes are: Strength 93, Agility 117, Constitution 90, Intelligence 78, Perception 108, Charisma 35.

  "Golden Physique Special Effect [Invincible Body]: You have perfectly controlled every inch of your muscles and blood vessels. All negative effects such as dizziness, poisoning, fatigue, etc., have their effective time reduced by 75%. Fatal injuries that would affect ordinary people's ability to act no longer hinder you. Unless all four limbs are lost, even if your intestines are exposed or your heart is pierced, you can still fight normally until [Self-Stabilization] and all survival methods fail, resulting in death."

  "Golden Body Special Effect 2 [Morale Suppression]: Your bravery has been verified by countless top-notch warriors of the same rank. Your existence itself is a legend. All enemies who have heard your legend will be suppressed by your morale when they see your figure. Enemies of the same rank or lower will have their morale reduced by 3 points, while those higher than you will not be affected."

  The 80-point physique brings the specialty of 【Bloodline Compatibility】: Your bloodline becomes stronger and more dominant, allowing you to absorb more non-human bloodlines to strengthen your body. As a cost, your fertility rate will greatly decrease, and ordinary human or elven women will not have the opportunity to give birth to your offspring.

  80-point Intelligence Specialty is 【Magic Image Network】: Your brain has far surpassed that of ordinary people. You can command 100 high-level magic images above level 60 within a range of 10 kilometers, without any obstacles or interference, and have them act completely according to your instructions.

  100-point Perception Specialty 【Omnipresent】: As long as you're willing, within a 1-kilometer radius around you, any movement or energy fluctuation cannot escape your perception. Even if the opponent is an intangible interdimensional creature.

  After finishing a series of system prompts, Raven let out a long sigh.

  Tonight, he made an excuse that he had just finished a fierce battle and needed to rest, so he stayed at the State Guest House. He did not attend the dinner party hosted by the Imperial Family of the Mosha Empire.

  Raven's attitude made Prince Darsnir very happy. In the prince's view, Raven was thoroughly distinguishing himself from the Mosha imperial family for his sake, so he cordially invited Raven to participate in the sacrifice ceremony of Bane.

  That fancy torture ritual for Shrek's ceremony is disgusting just by watching it once, Raven declines with thanks.

  Leiwen is actually waiting for someone.

  Soon, Sainsbury's first visitor arrived.

  Evil monk's tomb.

  He still has that eerie appearance, his whole person is gloomy. The white cloth was ruined by Raven. This time it's even better, a black robe... it's weird to the extreme.

  "I told you I'd come for you." The evil monk still had an air of everyone in the world owing him money.

  "I've also said, beat me and I'll tell you." Raven assumes a fighting stance at the ready.

  The wicked monk gritted his teeth in anger and resentment.

  "You're harboring that devil!" The evil monk became agitated, his muscles bulging all over his body, with every vein and whisker standing on end.

  "Protection? A great demon serving the Demon King needs my protection? I have nothing to do with him, but I don't want to see you, a foolish idiot, recklessly charging in and being turned into a fighting puppet to bring disaster to the Ouroboros continent."

  The evil monk suddenly stiffened, and his momentum also dissipated a lot.

  "Yes, I did have some dealings with that devil and I must admit I wanted to use you. I even thought of making you my most loyal henchman. But sorry, the way you are now is beneath me. Without a legendary rank, you don't even deserve to know the name of that devil. If in the future I find out you've become an undead puppet in that devil's camp, I won't mind taking a video of your miserable state and playing it back in your hometown for all the bards to sing about your foolishness." Raven's harsh words were like needles piercing the evil monk's heart.

  Evil monks are just so extreme and stubborn in character. Trying to please them is meaningless. It's better to speak clearly, which would make everyone happy.

  The evil monk's body was trembling! He really wanted to use his intuition to judge whether Raven was telling a lie. Then he could launch a fierce attack on Raven, even if he couldn't win, he could vent his anger. Even though Raven had a powerful female sword saint standing beside him.

  But he was disappointed.

  Intuition or a hunch, all rational and irrational senses were telling him that Raven was telling the truth.

  He... is too weak! So weak that even his enemies' foes look down on him.

  He also knew about Pairos' matter.

  Suddenly I feel that if I can really avenge myself, selling my body is not unacceptable either.

  "If... I ascend to the Sacred Realm, can you help me get a shard of divine essence?" The evil monk stared at Levin with his crimson eyes filled with rage.

  "Alright." Raven replied casually.

  "I don't trust others, but you... I do! On the day of my revenge, I will be your most loyal dog for eternity. If you deceive me... Hmph! You know my temperament. Even if you hide under Shuni's skirt, I'll turn into a vengeful spirit and chase after you, biting you once." After making this solemn vow, the evil monk jumped out of the window directly.

  "What...?" Sein said.

  "It's okay, he's actually a good person. It's just that his personality and mouth are really terrible. Who's next?"

  "Black Knight Katan* Pennant."

  "Let him in."

  The tall and stately black knight came in and immediately knelt down on both knees, completely losing his dignity. Without the support of demonic power, he seemed to have become that small slave again. If the evil monk was going to be Raven's most ferocious hunting dog, then at this moment, the black knight couldn't even compare to a pet dog.

  "I beg of you, release the seal on my true name." Kartan said, trembling.

  Lei Wen didn't even lift an eyebrow: "What's the price?"

  "I have been forsaken by Mosha, so I can devote my loyalty and my life."

  "Hmmph!"

  Sounds good, but the mission of recovering the four heavenly kings in the chaotic year is really one more frustrating than the other...