Chapter 257 A New "Demon" Contract!
"Save you?" A cold, mocking laugh came from the shadows.
“Miss Jiang, on Dark Star, my divine power is indeed not subject to any restrictions, however—”

The black mist twisted and deformed, condensing into a ferocious demon's claw.

With a sharp, long nail, he gently lifted Jiang Wanwan's chin, and Dark Night's voice was like a viper's hiss: "My power is not inexhaustible."

He pressed hard with his fingertips, leaving bloody marks on her fair and delicate skin. "What a pity, you missed the best opportunity."

"My lady, we can't hold on much longer! You must leave!"

Jiang Wanwan trembled and abruptly turned her head to look at the hall—

Ling Yan and his group are currently being strongly suppressed by the Beast God Shadows of Sheng Tianze and Xuan Ying.

She never imagined that the Beast God Shadow of the Holy Royal Clan could be so powerful.

Because of the large amount of supernatural power consumed, Sheng Tianze and his companions' mental rage levels were rapidly increasing.

But the mental riot levels of her several beastmen surged even faster!
If she doesn't leave soon, all her beast husbands will be reduced to mindless beasts under the oppressive power of the Beast God's shadow.

Even though she has a system to save her life—

But if she loses Ling Yan and other pawns, all her previous efforts and accumulations will be wasted!

"Dark Night Holy Servant!" Jiang Wanwan knelt down again in fervor. "Please help me one more time."

She lightly stroked her black robe with her fingers, her voice alluring as she said, "Dark Night Holy Attendant, think about it, if I were to die like this, wouldn't the contract you signed with me be wasted?!"

"Don't forget, I am the future Dark Female. Only I can reach the ultimate place and obtain ultimate power." Her voice hardened.

“I think that in the entire Dark Star, or even the entire interstellar space, no one is more suitable than me to sign a contract with you.”

"According to the contract, I still have many sacrifices to complete. Are you willing to let your initial investment go to waste?"

The shadowy figure let out a chilling laugh, "Are you threatening me?"

“Dark Night Saint is too kind. I’m just worried that if the contract fails, He probably won’t be satisfied.”

"The gates of hell are open for a limited time, and I have already passed the first spacetime rift trial and am about to enter the second spacetime rift."

Are you sure you want to abandon me and find a new contractual partner? Also—" she changed the subject:
"You've always prevented me from killing Jiang Xinli. If I'm not mistaken, her existence is related to the Dark Female breaking through her limits and becoming an SSSS-level being, right?!"

Interstellar legend says that the Dark Female was not always the Dark Female.

Instead, it was an SS-class female with the strongest mental power who, after experiencing despair and hellish pain, broke free from her cocoon and transformed into a butterfly through a breakthrough.

She believed that nothing in the entire galaxy could subject her to such despair and hellish pain.

If so, then—

It must have been caused by that bitch Jiang Xinli!

The shadowy figure remained silent.

"Dark Night Saint Servant!" Jiang Wanwan panicked, internally cursing the system, [Useless! Think of something!]

The system replied helplessly: [Host, I can only ensure your survival. Saving your beastly husbands...forgive me, I truly cannot do it!]

System: [Host, three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged male orcs are a dime a dozen! Why don't you just give up on them!]

Jiang Wanwan: [Give up?! You actually want me to give up?! Do you know how difficult it was for me to raise these beastmen from level 1 to level 5?!]

Not to mention, the loyalty of her several beastly husbands is as clear as day!

Jiang Wanwan: [Useless! Isn't there any other way?]

System: [Yes, there are, but you've already spent so much on in-game items. You don't have enough points left to exchange for more.]

Jiang Wanwan: [How could it not be enough!]

System: [This is a crucial escape item for certain scenarios. Using it on someone not bound to the system will require a 100x multiplier of points.]

Grass, a type of plant. Jiang Wanwan was so angry she almost vomited blood, and could only continue to beg An Ye.

The shadowy figure slowly relented, "I can save you once, but only once."

Jiang Wanwan quickly kowtowed in gratitude, "Dark Night Holy Attendant, since you saved me, please, also save my seven beast husbands. It's just a small favor for you!"

Dark Night sneered, "Saving them isn't impossible. But if it's in exchange, what do you have to offer me?"

He raised his finger. "I remember you said that your life, looks, physique, and mental strength are all things that cannot be traded. But besides these, what else do you have?"

"I have a Dark Night Saint Servant!" Jiang Wanwan took two steps forward on her knees. "I can, I'll give up my looks!"

"Oh?" Dark Night sneered. "So, Miss Jiang is about to lose all shame?"

"Yes! No more!" Jiang Wanwan knew he was deliberately mocking her, but she could only grit her teeth and suppress her humiliation, echoing his words, "What's the point of having a face if you're already dead?!"

She deliberately had plastic surgery on her face, partly to film a video and frame Jiang Xinli in a convincing way.

Secondly, Jiang Xinli's face is said to be the most beautiful in the galaxy.

She originally intended to seduce her several beastly husbands for a special occasion.

The former has already been completed.

As for the latter——

Those few withered weeds and broken willows without the full moon sand were no longer of any interest to her, given her S-level mental strength.

"Fine," the shadowy figure said coldly, "Sign it."

"Thank you, Holy Servant of Dark Night!" Jiang Wanwan felt relieved.

"Whoosh-"

A thin needle appeared in the air, pierced her fingertip, and a drop of scarlet blood fell on the signature of the agreement.

[Contract: Annex 1 has come into effect.]

Blood-red subtitles flashed by.

"Wow—"

The black figure's sleeves billowed, and a thick, inky black mist instantly engulfed the entire hall.

The short blade in Sheng Tianze's hand was only inches away from Ling Yan's throat when the scene before him suddenly spun around.

As the thick fog dissipated, the group discovered that they were in a desolate wasteland.

Not far away, a group of male orcs were queuing up, waiting for Bai Zhiqing and Xinglan to lower their mental rage value.

The pungent smell of sulfur permeated the air.

“This—” The men’s brows furrowed.

Xue Xi's face turned deathly pale. "Jiang Wanwan and her several beastmen, as well as those beastmen in reserve, are all gone!"

"To be able to transfer so many people at once," Hua Xi exclaimed in shock, "unless it's a 10th-tier spatial ability!"

"She escaped again!" Xuan Ying's entire body erupted with icy blue snake scales, and the ice blade in his hand shattered into dust with a "crack".

Yuehua frowned. "It's that level 9 superpowered shadowy figure who has made a move again."

“He should be more than level 9.” Sheng Tianze frowned, his pale fingertips quickly tracing patterns on the quantum computer.

Only when the message to Jiang Xinli was successfully sent did his tense jawline relax slightly.

"Your Highness, your mental rage levels are all quite high. Why don't you find two deputy lords to lower them down before you go to save Xinli?" Xuexi glanced at Sheng Tianze and the others, comforting them.
"After all, Xinli is a dark female, and Yu Hanche is a dark beastman; he won't do anything to her."

(End of this chapter)

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