Chapter 1394: Chapter 459: The plan to eliminate Heaven was set by the Saint Heir_3
If Pride were a god, by Pride’s arrogance, He would never tolerate Heaven defeating Hell and would have long stamped all gods underfoot!
If Pride were a god, Michael from the Kingdom of Heaven surely would be as well!
There are too many irrational things; Pride is not a god. He hasn’t yet ignited the crucial Divine Fire; the Seven Deadly Sins are still contributed by The Seven Demon Kings.
Understanding the key points, Lust probably figured sothing out: “Gluttony and Wrath are rivals; if you eliminate them, you will obtain the evolution key from outside Hell, and you’ll beco a Demon God in Hell!”
“Uh, that works too.”
Wayne nodded. As long as he could strike down Gluttony and Wrath, removing the hidden threat in advance, Lust’s thoughts were irrelevant.
With that, he reached out for the Lust chapter of the Seven Deadly Sins lody and so territory.
“You can have the territory, but not the information on the Seven Deadly Sins. If I share with you, I will be dispensable, and I would be indistinguishable from the others.” Lust decisively rejected; existence lies in its own value, and Devils are no exception.
“Let’s negotiate, half would do.”
“Unless it’s an exchange!”
“Exchange…”
Wayne raised a hand and stroked his chin; exchange was possible, but it couldn’t be so straightforward. He mused: “Let think about it.”
“Think about what?”
“Think about whether you have the qualification for the exchange.”
“…”
Lust’s face turned pale with fury, gnashing her teeth: “Take your ti thinking here; co find when you’ve made up your mind.”
Speaking, she raised her fingers and waved gently, revealing six Scarlet Succubi behind her, identical in appearance.
Repeated battles with repeated losses, yet still sowhat unyielding.
Wayne looked on helplessly; doing business with Devils was too difficult, requiring not only a conscience-lacking mouthful of lies but also enduring humiliation to sell one’s body.
Demon Bat, move!
Demon Bat: I’ll say it again, there’s never been a Demon Bat; you’ve always been the one moving.
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Paradise Lost, luxury palace VIP area.
A male guest walked steadily along the red carpet on the second floor, his posture upright.
Behind him, the door was half-open, with two Succubi sisters trembling as they held onto it, their gaze complex as they watched the man stride away.
A very strong Devil, with a re trick, he sent them back defeated from Heaven. Unfortunately, the other party was unwilling to reveal his true na; they did not know when they would et next ti.
“That handso gentleman, don’t forget my badge number; rember to co often!”
“Certainly next ti.”
The man waved and walked down the stairs from the second floor.
A few steps later, the world spun before his eyes, the scene dramatically changing, and he found himself in a garden surrounded by greenery.
Lust sat under a sunshade, wearing large sunglasses, her lips vibrant red, perfectly matched with her red evening dress.
Lust folded her long legs, the skirt gliding along her smooth skin, revealing a curve that was both graceful and glossy.
She picked up a glass of red wine from the table, gently swirled it in her hand: “Pride, what do you an?”
“What do I an?”
Lord Pride took two steps forward and sat beside Lust: “What, should I report to you in advance when I co to Paradise Lost to look after your business?”
“Looking after business, how nice it sounds, but clearly you look down on !”
Lust gave a cold snort: “I admit, you are very strong, I’m not your opponent, but that’s because the rank of Lust’s sin falls after Pride. Without the Seven Deadly Sins, you’d only be trembling under .”
“What nonsense are you talking about?” Pride furrowed his brows; Lust was especially aggressive today.
“Even Pride has its limits; your Avatar is conversing with mine, yet you co looking for my succubi…” Lust grew increasingly furious with each word, feeling insulted.
You an the Demon Bat, right!
Pride shed his disguise, returning to his original form. Thinking he’d taken the fall for the Demon Bat, he showed disdain as if he’d stepped into envy on his path.
But to say, this responsibility only he could bear and explain clearly.
Pride had co looking for Wayne, disguised with a mask, and when passing through the VIP area, was invited upstairs, figuring that waiting anywhere would be the sa, so he complied.
He did nothing inappropriate, just managed matters orderly.
The Succubi were overly skilled, and good acting was useless; Pride found no desired feeling among them, tried a few more, yet felt quite ordinary.
Uninteresting, the Mortal World is more engaging.
Noticing Lust’s anger, Pride gave a cold snort, declining in-person conversation.
He favored graduates, fresh ones, dancers, artists too, those who graduate only to beco unemployed, pressured by life, forced to serve wealthy bosses as personal secretaries.
The youthful helplessness, clumsy compliance, just thinking about it made the Devil’s fingers twitch.
Succubi were too skilled to discern who was the one seeking amusent.
Not receiving a response from Pride, Lust beca even more displeased, saying coldly: “Speak, you ca to find , have you already thought it through, willing to exchange the Seven Deadly Sins?”
Ah, what are you talking about, what exchange…
Pride squinted, realizing Wayne had already found the Demon Bat and impersonated him using the Bat’s traits, doing business with Lust.
No wonder Saint Heir managed to slip by under his nose.
Thinking this, Pride’s lips curled into an evil smile: “Lust, what do you think of my Avatar, did he satisfy you?”
“…”
“Hahaha, turns out my Avatar is this amazing!”
Pride rejoiced, what was Saint Heir? After descending into Hell, he only fits to be Pride’s Avatar, bewitched by the Lord of Lust, losing himself in beauty.
Wait a minute, wasn’t Hexuno watching with eyes wide open, could this be tolerated?
Pride raised a brow; Hexuno hadn’t followed into Hell, nor did he act as a bodyguard for Saint Heir. Saint Heir possessed the ability to enter and exit Hell, coming to Hell…
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