After fully embracing the darkness, the only thing that could limit Shawn was his own morality.
The Law of the Mind of the bizarre entity was truly evil!
—Aemon!
Before leaving, Shawn used Aemon’s true na to leave a mark. Although Aemon had already departed, it didn’t prevent him from using this na as a scapegoat; after all, they couldn’t find Aemon.
As long as it was a directed prophetic spell, it was all concealed by the ’Divine Eye,’ only providing one piece of information—’Aemon did it.’
Debts don’t oppress the body.
Aemon’s true na had taken the bla so many tis that this didn’t really matter much.
"Perhaps I should consider using a contract to appoint a ssenger."
Shawn pondered to himself: "Since I’ve co to the Spirit Realm, I should find a [Contract Spirit] to sign a contract, it can help deliver ssages for usually."
In the Bizarre Realm, Contract Spirits are equivalent to unnaable malevolent beings.
They mainly operate on the Spirit Realm level. They are a unique existence that is hard to comprehend, with no complete soul, no complete body, existing in a state of liminality.
However, contracting a ssenger from the Spirit Realm requires a price, as so Contract Spirits are very greedy.
"Are there any Contract Spirits in the Long-haired Forest?"
Shawn thought about it and simply decided to set up an array on the spot to try and see if he could summon sothing.
This thing was sowhat like drawing cards, all depending on what’s in the pool.
To contract a powerful and unique Contract Spirit, one must go to landmark areas of the Spirit Realm, like Beheading Valley, Candlefort, Ghost Valley, Long-haired Forest, etc.; in outdoor areas, only so trash malevolent beings can be summoned.
The vast majority of Contract Spirits are transford from powerful transcendent beings who have died but aren’t completely dead, with the lowest threshold for transforming into a Contract Spirit being Fate Legendary, many are famous figures from history.
In the Bizarre Realm, wanting to completely die is also a difficult task.
"The ability must be strong, speed must be fast, adept in concealnt, able to span Space Law."
Shawn thought about it, adding his requirents into the ritual array, accompanied by an eerie glow of red and black, strands of black hair appeared at the center of the ritual array, finally forming a mass of hair that wriggled, floating like seaweed in mid-air.
Nurous strands of hair danced in the air above the ritual array.
—Lavinia’s remnant soul [Contract Spirit] (Challenge Level 18)?!
An apparition of a Banshee erged, it was an incomplete soul, akin to having only one soul and one spirit left of the three souls and seven spirits, Demigods find it hard to completely die, they are immortal beings.
"Soul!..."
"Give soul!... I serve you!..."
A strange whisper directly echoed in Shawn’s mind, this semi-real, semi-fictitious Banshee gathered in the midst of the skyward dancing hair over ten ters long, her expression revealed a trace of hunger as she murmured, "Give a soul every day, I am willing to serve you!"
Goodness.
Shawn was startled on the spot because the strength of this Contract Spirit was already not inferior to his own.
"One soul a day?"
"That’s 365 souls a year, what greedier than a devil!"
Shawn closed his eyes and pondered for a mont, beginning to consider whether to banish her. Summoning such a powerful Contract Spirit also requires a little cost for banishnt, she won’t leave if not fed. He recalled the people of Dusk Town, calculating per person, they should be able to sustain this Contract Spirit for a long while.
Sign it!
One year 365 souls, gritting his teeth he could still afford it. If not, feed for a few years, ask Lady Hecate for a way to release her.
Since coming, must make use of her.
Shawn took out a Black Leather Scroll, using devil’s cipher to write the contract docunt, on the corner rune of the scroll, leaving a hidden backdoor with the law of devils, directly handed over the ’Devil’s Contract’ and smiled, "Congratulations. You’re hired!"
Lavinia’s remnant soul remained enveloped by an endless craving for souls; she unhesitatingly branded and inscribed with her bizarre flying hair on the ’Devil’s Contract’.
Contract achieved!
Shawn acquired his first Spirit Realm ssenger, although she might devour her master at any ti, but it’s alright, devils also retaliate against their masters.
He was destined to slaughter this trip!
A slight leakage between the fingers should also be able to satiate the greedy Contract Spirit in front of him.
How pitiable.
The once Demigod Witch is now left with just a little remnant soul.
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