Chapter 695: Chapter 490: A Hundred-Year Master-Servant Contract

"Master Delin, Master Wendel."

Raylo bowed to the two Legendary Mages.

"I’ll have to trouble you both with what comes next."

"Don’t worry."

Mage Delin nodded.

"With the two of us old-timers here, I guarantee this cunning Demon won’t be able to pull any tricks."

He walked over to the heart, extended a finger, and began to draw in the air.

Runes formed from pure Magic Power, shimmering with a silver radiance, continuously took shape at his fingertip.

The runes were complex and profound, filled with an ancient and mysterious aura.

They swirled and danced in the air, finally forming a massive Hexagram Array over three meters in diameter.

The Array slowly descended to the ground, enveloping the dark red heart at its very center.

"Raylo."

Mage Delin looked at Raylo.

"Stand on another corner of the Array."

"Place your hand on it."

"Then, use your mind to feel for the Demon’s will and establish a connection."

"Leave the rest to us."

Raylo nodded. He stepped forward and, following Mage Delin’s instructions, pressed his palm onto the cold, metallic surface of the Array.

The moment his palm touched the Array, a cold will, filled with malice and chaos, shot up his arm and burrowed into his mind!

Agrean!

The cunning Demon was trying to usurp control and corrode Raylo’s soul the instant the contract was being formed!

However, just as the Demon’s will was about to surge into Raylo’s Sea of Spiritual to fight for control,

"Hmph!"

Mage Delin and Master Wendel snorted coldly in unison.

Two torrents of Spiritual Power, as vast as the sea, slammed into the Demon’s will from the left and right like a pair of invisible Giant Hammers!

"AHH!"

Agrean let out another bloodcurdling scream.

Its newly gathered will was instantly smashed to pieces, utterly routed.

"You really don’t learn, do you?"

Master Wendel sneered.

"How dare you try such a petty trick in front of us?"

Mage Delin didn’t speak. He simply increased the output of his Spiritual Power.

The immense Spiritual Power transformed into invisible chains that bound Agrean’s shattered will tightly, then forcibly dragged it into the depths of Raylo’s soul.

At that moment, Agrean’s spiritual will was like a tightly bound prisoner, forcibly stuffed into the prison of Raylo’s soul.

"Contract, complete!"

Mage Delin barked.

The Hexagram Array on the ground suddenly erupted with a blinding light!

An incredibly complex contract seal, composed of countless runes, slowly formed in the center of the Array.

Half of the seal was branded onto Raylo’s soul.

The other half was carved deep into the core of Agrean’s shattered will.

The instant the seal was fully formed, Raylo could clearly feel an indescribable, soul-deep connection established between himself and the Demon.

He could feel its unwillingness, its fury, its resentment.

At the same time, he could also feel that he now held absolute power over it—the power of life and death!

With a single thought, he could make that powerful Demonic will utterly disintegrate.

The Master-Servant Contract was complete!

As the contract was completed, the light from the Hexagram Array on the ground faded, and all returned to calm.

Raylo released his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

At some point, his back had become drenched in a cold sweat.

Those few short minutes had felt like a long and perilous war to him.

"How do you feel?"

Mage Delin walked over and asked.

"I’m fine."

Raylo nodded.

He could feel a new, cold "brand" deep within his soul.

That brand was the contract between him and Agrean.

Through this brand, he could perceive Agrean’s state at any time and even read parts of its surface-level thoughts.

’Agrean.’

Raylo called out silently in his mind.

’...Master.’

A voice echoed in his mind.

’Good.’

Raylo was very satisfied.

He knew that from this moment on, the former Abyssal Monarch had become his prisoner completely.

"Master Delin, Master Wendel."

Raylo turned and bowed solemnly to the two Legendary Mages once more.

"Thank you both for your help this time."

"Don’t be so formal."

Master Wendel waved his hand dismissively.

He glanced at the now-silent heart and licked his lips.

"Now that this little Demon is taken care of, shouldn’t we... get down to business?"

His gaze fell upon the still-closed metal gate leading to the "Furnace of All Things."

Mage Delin nodded as well.

"Raylo, you can go attend to your own affairs."

"We two old-timers still need to tackle the puzzle left behind by ’Phillips’."

"Alright."

Raylo didn’t disturb them any further.

He placed the heart back into his Spatial Bag.

Then, he turned and left the Mobile Alchemy Workshop.

As he stepped out of the workshop, he was greeted by bright sunshine.

Back in his study, Raylo took out the Catastrophe Level Demon’s heart again.

He placed the heart on his desk and then, through the contract brand deep in his soul, contacted Agrean once more.

’Agrean.’

’Here, Master.’

The Demon’s voice was still full of unwillingness.

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