The power of hell and demons will be utterly trampled under their feet; this time, they will be the true masters of the human world.

In the past, the power of the devil has actually been weaker than that of the demon.

This is mainly because demons possess more rationality and the ability to analyze interests. This leads them to always be the first to back down and retreat when faced with demons who seem to have rabies, thus tolerating the other party's foolishness.

Because they know that targeting each other and fighting to the death will not solve any problems.

But it is precisely because of these repeated retreats that they have been put at a disadvantage.

Wise people always weigh gains and losses, and so do devils.

More often than not, they prefer to set up various traps and devise strategies to deal with those troublesome demons that come into reality.

But things are different now. As long as we can control the entire human world, those demons, no matter how crazy or stupid, will have to bow their heads and reason with us.

Once you're willing to reason with them, the devil's wisdom will allow him to completely control these demons and trample them underfoot for eternity.

This will be the age of the devil!

The goat-man devil suddenly raised his hand, and a large number of plaques belonging to the devil's contract fell into the hands of the devils present.

They stretched out their claws, took the nameplates, transformed into a black shadow, shot out the window, and disappeared into the night.

Each demon, according to plan, traveled to its designated location around the world.

All we need to do is wait until tomorrow when the sun rises, and the Golden Can Company will spring up everywhere, with each branch interconnected, and all the forces of evil will be united.

The entire human world was transformed into a giant sacrificial site.

The devil's contract is injected into the soul of every human being, and every newborn child, under the unstoppable radiation of the Gold Can Company, becomes the devil's slave from the very beginning.

At that time, the Goat-Man Demon could overturn any place in the world with just a thought.

It can also transmit its power to any place.

The devil will have nowhere to hide.

With the help of the entire chain of Gold Can Group, they can even defy the rules of reality, and the devil will stand in broad daylight, no longer being forcibly sent back to the devil's space.

However, those demons were powerless; their true forms could not enter reality, and their clones could not fight against the goat-man demon's true form.

This is a monopoly derived from the soul.

Monopoly is always a lucrative business.

More importantly, there is no law that can restrain the good goat devil, condemn it for monopolistic practices, or sanction it with antitrust laws.

If the goat-man devil could think of this, so could Satan and Lucifer.

Inside hell at this moment.

In a pool as vast as an ocean, filled with black slime, six pairs of horns peek slightly above the surface.

The once calm black water surface was suddenly rippled with terrifying waves.

The waves were filled with countless howls and screams, interspersed with red flames.

Satan has already sensed his own evil, and the goat-man has actually used him as a vessel to eliminate his remaining will.

This is practically equivalent to not only eating its food and smashing its stove, but also defecating on its bed.

It's absolutely unbearable!
As the waves gradually subsided, clumps of black, cocoon-like egg-shaped objects emerged on the black surface of the water, accompanied by gurgling sounds.

Demons resembling tentacles and pythons swam in the black water. They carefully transported the cocoons to the shore, piling them up to form a bizarre barn.

From between these cocoons, filamentous strands emerged, sticking to the ground and in all directions like a spider web, resembling a pile of frog eggs trapped in a spider web.

They are piled up here quietly, as if waiting for something.

After a while.

A blood-red vortex appeared in the dark space above the insect eggs.

Bang bang bang bang——!

Like dumplings being dropped into a pot, one after another, pale-faced corpses fell from the black and red vortex. Among them were women and children, dressed in various clothes, and with different faces from the West and the East.

The only thing they had in common was that they all had a black triangle symbol painted between their eyebrows.

These corpses fell into the insect eggs.

Its accumulated volume instantly doubled, and there were more flocculent substances around it, but other than that, there were no obvious changes.

As the red vortex disappeared, two more red vortexes appeared on either side, and more corpses continued to fall down.

This situation lasted for more than ten times, each time stemming from a real-life, terrifying Satanic ritual being performed on an extremely large scale.

The eggs continued to accumulate until they reached halfway up the sky.

The surrounding flocculent material had completely coalesced, standing there like a layer of flesh.

This time, an even larger red vortex appeared in the dark sky, three times the size of the previous one.

But before the bodies could even fall...

The previously motionless pile of cocoons suddenly began to wriggle, and the topmost end of the pile plunged into the red vortex.

The vortex, which was rotating counterclockwise and preparing to drop the corpse, suddenly froze in place, like a gear stuck in steel bars.

The surrounding darkness trembled, as if it were under immense pressure.

The terrifying pile of insect eggs also slightly distorted, and the six pairs of horns in the black water rose halfway up. Previously, only the tips of the horns could be seen, but now the entire state of the horns was fully visible.

At the same time, contrary to the norm, the black water surged upwards and spread over the pile of insect eggs.

Like a drill bit, the insect egg stood in the darkness. As the four fibrous materials twisted, its volume, like a mountain, began to gradually rotate clockwise.

At the same time, its twisting motion also caused the huge red vortex above to move.

The surrounding dark space trembled.

The vortex, which was originally rotating counterclockwise and preparing to throw down the corpse, was actually fixed in place by the fibrous material.

As the insect egg burrowed into it, it began to rotate continuously in the opposite direction of clockwise.

A terrifying pressure surged upwards from the ground.

Even the black water in the pool seemed to be drawn in, rushing towards the black insect eggs like a dragon sucking water, forming swirling eddies that covered the eggs.

The ritual of offering sacrifices to Satan and Hell in reality was forcibly reversed at this moment.

This was a planned counterattack.

These insect eggs are the true descendants of Satan, the true offspring of hell, accumulated over millions of years. (End of Chapter)

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