Baderosa, who resides in the Demon Realm, has been quite troubled recently.
As the chief steward of the greeter organization, he has been busy with the organization's growth.
Previously, the great Lord Demon Lette bestowed a large number of Law Level and even Rule Level Divine Fragnts, ushering in an epic strengthening for the greeters.
The organization's developnt can no longer be described as flourishing; it's truly explosive growth.
Initially, the greeter started as a very niche organization.
Due to various reasons, it wasn't well-received in the Demon Realm.
Although because of Lette's na, so big shots didn't dare to openly suppress them, they secretly worked against them.
There were also many forces that looked down on them, after all, a small organization with neither people, power, nor territory, yet always shouting every day about the future Demon Lord's arrival and ruling the entire Demon Realm.
To be honest, it did seem a bit overreaching, even sowhat noisy and botherso.
Even in such a harsh environnt, the greeters still managed to develop with difficulty.
They relied on their faith in the prophecy and their fervent worship of the future Lord Demon Lette.
And with the last blessing from the Demon Lord, the greeters surged instantly, but also faced many problems.
So hidden dangers present since the organization's initial stage quickly erged along with its explosive growth.
The entire greeter nearly succumbed to this wild growth, but fortunately, everyone worked together sincerely and upheld their belief, finally overcoming the catastrophe.
The greeter leaped from a weak initial power to a leader among interdiate powers.
Today, Baderosa is kneeling in front of the Thirteen Demon Tower.
He cannot contact Lette proactively, so he cos here to pray whenever there's sothing important.
After all, this Thirteen Level sacrificial Demon Tower is a place where the Demon Queen once visited.
Though it was only for a mont then.
Similarly, this is also where Lord Demon Lette last contacted them and bestowed them with a significant amount of divinity.
For the greeters, this has beco their Holy Land.
However, just as Baderosa was about to begin his prayer today, the Thirteen Demon Tower suddenly lit up, level by level.
With the rise and operation of the Array, a powerful light descended from the sky, falling upon the altar.
Baderosa stood there stunned, watching the two figures erge from the light.
The great Demon Lord, the eternal spiritual symbol of the greeters! Lord Lette has arrived in the Demon Realm!
"Lord Demon! You, you, you! How co you are here! No, no, why didn't you inform us beforehand?"
"Baderosa, what a coincidence, you're here too."
"Yes, yes, yes, I have been coming here often to pray recently."
Baderosa's gaze fell on Lilith beside Lette, and his ticulous mind quickly spotted an issue.
"Lady Lilith is here too; are you... injured? Your aura seems a bit unstable?
Lord Demon, do you need us to do anything?"
Lette rubbed his chin, "Doing sothing... how about this, I'll give you a task.
Conduct a market research on the Power of the Thirteen Realm Abyss in the Demon Realm and compile it into a report for ."
Baderosa was imdiately taken aback, "Lord Demon, are you interested in the trade market of the Power of Abyss?"
"Why, is this task too difficult?"
"No, no, not difficult at all. Among us in the greeter organization, there are three mbers whose families are in this business.
If you want to understand it more comprehensively and in-depth, I will bring two of them back for you right away!"
Lette couldn't help but laugh, "I really didn't expect that your greeter organization is truly full of talent!
Alright then, I still want a paper report.
Once I finish reading, I'll decide whether to call them in for an in-person report."
"Alright, alright, don't worry, Lord Demon, I will personally oversee the work and ensure you will be satisfied."
"Alright, alright, I will be staying in the Demon Realm Purgatory for so ti. If anything happens, you can co find there directly."
After speaking, Lette took Lilith's hand, soared into the sky, and casually left after tearing through the Demon Prison's barrier.
Watching Lette's retreating back, Baderosa beca frenzied.
Suddenly seeing Lette, he hadn't recovered from the shock, and his mind was practically frozen.
Thinking of the many major and minor issues he hadn't had ti to report, Baderosa regretted so much he wanted to slap himself.
In his regret, Lette suddenly returned, back on the Thirteen Demon Tower once more.
"Oh, right, I have sothing good for you guys."
With that, Lette tugged his sleeve, and a large amount of divinity flowed out, like an entire cart of glass marbles, rushing down from the top of the Thirteen Level Tower.
In that mont, it was as if a colorful waterfall hung over the altar.
This ti, Lette had destroyed four Desecrated Temples in the Netherworld, and the divinity he obtained far surpassed the many divinities from the first ti.
After selecting a few needed pieces of divinity, he could finally hand over the rest all at once.
At this mont, Lette suddenly felt a sense of relief after setting down a burden.
Watching the rushing divine marbles, Baderosa's brain overloaded once more.
This much?
Four or five tis more than last ti!
Each of them contains unimaginably powerful divinity, so so rare that even Baderosa was shocked, standing there wide-eyed, dumbfounded,
"You can help distribute these among the brothers. Consider it bonuses and salaries, plus so welfare incentives."
Having said this, Lette turned and left again, leaving Baderosa alone to be swept into chaos by the wind in front of the altar.
By the ti he wanted to report the work, Lette had already disappeared.
Looking at the nurous divine fragnts that could bury him, Baderosa was in pain yet full of joy.
Undoubtedly, the greeters are going to grow and expand again, and this ti it's still going to be a leap in developnt.
After all, the things given this ti are more intense, more plentiful, more lavish than the last!
But alongside opportunities co variables and ordeals.
Only by overcoming this ordeal can one enjoy sweet nectar.
Baderosa took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
"Bring it on! Let the storm hit harder! We are the greeters, the ones who, in the future, will beco the strongest support of Lord Demon!
If we can't withstand such a small test, how can we be the strength of Lord Demon?
Moreover, these are benefits that other Demon Gods wouldn't even dare to dream of!
It is the blessing of the Lord!"
Even as he comforted himself, Baderosa's eyes were still full of tears.
"It's okay, it's alright, things will get better..."
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