Charging into the formation of three hundred thousand demon soldiers at the peak level of a Nature Deity and then retreating unscathed.
Satan was utterly shocked by what he saw.
“You… you gave her the sword?”
Satan couldn’t believe it. To give away a super top-tier divine weapon like Sword of Soulbreaker just like that?
That seemed overly generous.
“Yeah, she’s my wife,” William said with a smile, clearly boasting.
Unfortunately, Satan had no idea what “wife” meant. Opening and closing his mouth, he asked, “What’s a wife? A pet?”
Alice, already pale, looked even more distressed upon hearing Satan’s words.
Seeing Alice come down, William nodded at her and then explained to Satan, “A wife means someone you can live with for a lifetime. Understand?”
Satan then had an epiphany.
Alice’s ice-cold face finally began to thaw, eventually breaking into a smile.
When she heard Satan’s comment, she really misunderstood. For a moment, she even thought William really saw her as a pet, as something to play with.
Based on Alice’s time spent with William, he seemed to always be indifferent to everything.
He often deemed it beneath him to explain.
Just like a moment ago, she thought William wouldn’t bother to explain.
“Are you okay?” William asked Alice after explaining to Satan.
The reason he appeared to be a boy oblivious in matters of love most of the time was because, before meeting Alice, William was either a powerful monarch or a wealthy man who rarely considered a woman’s feelings.
The Earth of this era has undergone too many changes.
Women of this era might not be like those of ancient times, where men hunted and women stayed at home, depending on their husbands for everything.
Women’s thinking in this era is more independent…
William is someone who keeps up with the times and does consider Alice’s feelings to some extent.
“It’s nothing…” At this moment, Alice finally noticed Satan’s presence, this creature enveloped in a black robe, and instinctively took a half step back.
“Don’t be afraid, he is just Satan,” William said.
“…” Alice’s grip on her sword tightened even more.
The Demon King Satan, she knew, the boss of those monsters in the sky.
How could she not be afraid?
William pulled out a chair and took Alice’s hand, saying, “Sit down, dinner will be ready soon. He has a very good temper.”
“Really?” Alice raised an eyebrow and sat down.
Hydra shivered beside them, Satan has a good temper?
Loki and Jesus had just come out of the alchemy furnace and heard what William said. They both swallowed hard in unison.
Satan is known as the cold, ruthless, cruel, and bloody Demon King!
If he is considered to have a good temper, then there’s no one in the world who has a bad one.
After Satan’s body was destroyed by William, only a skeletal frame remained, with demonic flames flickering in his eye sockets, looking sinister and frightening. It was impossible for him to show a smile or anything of the sort.
“That sword strike you made just now wasn’t bad!” Satan, sticking to the facts, acknowledged that the secret sword technique used in that strike was indeed quite impressive.
Thinking about how his own demon generals were frightened off by a sword strike from someone with the strength level of a Nature Deity, he felt quite ashamed.
But then again, the sword Alice was wielding was no ordinary blade, considering the number of powerful beings that had died by it in the past.
Alice offered a forced smile, feeling extremely awkward.
Being complimented on her swordsmanship by such a bizarre skeletal creature felt strange, especially since she had almost died at the hands of those demon generals just moments before.
“Let’s not make small talk anymore. Are you going to eat?” William glanced at Satan.
Satan really didn’t know what to say to the guy in front of him. What could he eat?
Without a physical body, without a stomach, how could he digest food?
And even when he had a body, he seldom ate anything.
William and Satan exchanged a look, understanding his intention, and said, “If you’re not going to eat, you can take your subordinates and leave. We’ve caught up on old times.”
Satan lifted his leg, took a half step to leave, but then hesitated and turned back. Extending his claw, he said, “Give me back that Abyssal Orb. You can keep some of the powder as seasoning.”
“Stingy!” William muttered, pulling out the powdered remains of the Abyssal Orb from his spatial storage ring. After leaving some powder in the small glass bottle, he poured the rest into his hand, restoring the Abyssal Orb to its original form, albeit slightly smaller.
He disdainfully tossed the restored Abyssal Orb back to Satan.
It was just an Abyssal Orb condensed from the power of darkness, not something precious. It was barely passable as chili powder in terms of taste.
Satan caught the Abyssal Orb, standing there frozen…
If he had blood pressure, it would have spiked, potentially leading to a stroke.
Damn it!
This was a top-level Dark Artifact!
Do you know what a top-level Dark Artifact is?
To use it as chili powder, and reluctantly at that.
The Abyssal Orb, known as a top-level Dark Artifact, was downgraded to a Legendary level. Only Satan knew the pain of this degradation, wishing he could shove the remaining Orb down William’s throat.
Unfortunately, he no longer had the nerve to do so!
He held back!
Satan was ready to take his minions back to the Hellfire Blade and then treat his current state of mental shutdown…
“Just now, that young man, I’m back! You’re doomed!”
At this moment, space twisted, and Borak, wearing the bronze mask, appeared in front of William and the others.
Satan couldn’t help but stop and turn back to look at Borak.
What kind of arrogant creature was this?
Borak had just signed a contract, sacrificing his own soul to gain the power of a high-level deity for three days.
He could feel his strength increasing by tens of millions of times, an unprecedented level of power that also made him become overconfident.
As long as he killed those three individuals from before, seized Alice’s alchemy furnace and Loki’s ancient Dark Artifact, and devoured Alice who possessed the power of the holy aura, he would have the chance to truly become the strongest entity in the Divine Realm!
Sacrificing his soul was a small price to pay. If he became an existence that surpassed high-level deities, what would a mere contract mean to him then?
This is an all-in gamble!
Borak suddenly appeared, attracting several pairs of eyes.
Had this guy gotten his head stuck in a door?
Especially Hydra, looking at Borak.
Since when did Borak become so arrogant?
In the current situation, to speak so boldly with merely the power of a peak Supreme Deity!
Borak also paused for a moment, glanced at the oppressive demon lords above, and then his gaze landed on William, scoffing, “Are you that masked kid from before?”
William nodded: “That’s me!”
Borak felt William looked somewhat familiar, but couldn’t place where he had seen him. Now, possessing power comparable to a high-level deity, who cared who he was?
Borak scanned the people around him. When he saw Hydra and Ghidorah, now missing two heads, he chuckled, “Ghidorah, how did you become so cute? From now on, follow me!”
The remaining seven heads of Ghidorah looked dumbfoundedly at Borak. Had this guy been kicked in the head by a donkey? .
When did he acquire power comparable to a high-level deity?
Borak used to be very meek in his presence.
He must be sick!
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