Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

The anger of the spirit of the demon lord came swiftly and without concealment!

He stared fixedly at the demon lord, his piercing gaze even made Wen Yu feel uneasy—never had the spirit shown such a gaze even when facing himself.

After a moment of silence, the spirit took a deep breath, looked at the sovereign, and said softly,

“I promised you something. Although I didn’t handle it perfectly, I did it, didn’t I?”

“Yes, what do you want to say?”

In response to the spirit's question, the sovereign smiled lightly.

“I want to say that I will do my best to resolve what I promised you, but it’s one thing for you not to fulfill your promise; why do you have to obstruct my efforts?”

The spirit's tone was gentle, but anyone could hear that he was on the verge of exploding!

Seeing the situation looking good, the sovereign came out and said a lot of things, and then we were about to withdraw our troops.

My people conquered the Tenth District without bloodshed?

I sealed Tang Haofei, and it was all for nothing?

I am the lord of the demon palace! Not your treasure land guardian! I was talking about a fair trade with you, but you are playing tricks on me, do you know that?

However, to the spirit's anger, the sovereign simply furrowed his brows slowly, waved his hand, and shook his head lightly.

“The current situation is very complicated, there are many chaotic matters. If both sides fight, it will create more uncertainties, so…”

“Actually, you can help me deal with Wen Yu first, help me conquer the Earth, and then I will personally help you find Bai.”

The spirit proposed a seemingly reasonable suggestion, but the sovereign just shook his head, utterly impatient.

“Do as I say! There are already enough matters. Whoever dares to make things difficult for me, I will eliminate them!”

After saying this, a white light burst forth, and the sovereign vanished as if he had never appeared.

The spirit was filled with anger and had no way to vent it; at that moment, he gritted his teeth but unexpectedly heard Wen Yu let out a laugh beside him. Turning his head to look at Wen Yu, he saw him smiling at himself.

That gaze seemed to say…

“You tried to cut a deal with a tiger, and now you've been bitten…”

The spirit didn’t want to think about whether what he had done was indeed an attempt to cut a deal with a tiger. He also didn’t want to contemplate whether he had been retaliated against by the sovereign. After issuing the order to Aoga to withdraw the troops, the spirit returned to the demon palace, sitting on the throne with squinted eyes, but the nameless anger in his heart only grew stronger!

Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

I am also the lord of the demon palace, someone who can compete with a twelfth level strongman. Now I lower myself to be your dog, and you really think I am a dog?

When a dog does its job well, you still want to reward it with a meat bone; what do I get out of this?

I nurtured you, and now I am doing my best to help you. As a result, you haven’t fulfilled any of your promises to me, and just when the situation was looking good, you interrupted my offensive.

This is something the spirit truly cannot endure!

However…

It seems he thought of the sovereign’s power, and humiliation rose in his eyes, but after a moment, this humiliation naturally calmed down.

The name of the sovereign itself is a kind of deterrent! No matter how angry the spirit was, in front of the sovereign, he had to break through the fangs and blood.

Blowing up? Not happening… unless he didn’t want to live!

After thinking for a long time, the spirit finally sighed.

Besides obeying, he really couldn’t find any solution…

However, the world is full of unexpected events, and just after experiencing the first setback, the spirit soon encountered a second unexpected event.

“Now you know that the sovereign is unreliable, right?”

A sudden voice rang in the spirit’s ear. He was taken aback at first and then turned to look behind him.