Chu He stared blankly at Moria, who erged from the shadows, for a mont, then burst into a tirade of curses.
"Shaless!"
"The person in charge of the Eternal Night Guild is actually eavesdropping on our conversation!"
Moria's expression remained unchanged, a slight smile playing at the corners of his lips.
He walked to the center of the cell and looked down at the three n.
"What exactly is the purpose of your Dawn Guild's large-scale recruitnt of top professionals from various countries?"
Chu He felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
Do you think we'd tell you?
In the corner, Mohen, who had been silent all along, raised his head, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
Zhou Huai, controlling Morley, nodded.
"It seems there's nothing left to discuss."
He didn't say anything more, he just clapped his hands lightly.
The iron door to the basent was opened again.
Several mbers of the Eternal Night Guild entered and respectfully knelt on one knee before Moria.
"My lord."
“They’re yours to handle,” Moria said calmly. “I need their cooperation during my interrogation.”
"clear."
The guild mbers stood up, turned to Chu He and Mo Hen on the ground, and revealed a sinister smile.
"We will definitely treat these two guests well."
The torture began.
Day 1.
The soul whip, branded with runes, brought forth a plu of scorching blue smoke with each strike.
Chu He's cursing, which started out full of vigor, gradually beca hoarse.
Mohen bit her lip tightly, remaining silent, but her beautiful face was already contorted with pain.
Luo Ming, huddled in the corner, covered his ears tightly with his hands, but he still couldn't block out the shrill screams and the sll of burning flesh.
the next day.
Ice needles, tempered from deep-sea cold iron, pierced their spiritual seas one by one.
That was not physical pain, but the torture of having one's soul frozen and torn apart alive.
Chu He could no longer curse; he could only let out a low, beast-like roar.
Mohen's body trembled violently, his face as pale as paper, but his eyes remained fixed on the executioner, filled with unyielding hatred.
The third day.
Chuhe and Mohen were tortured beyond recognition, hanging on the wall, barely alive.
But they still didn't utter a single word.
Their willpower is terrifyingly strong.
However, Luo Ming, who was just an observer, went mad first.
Looking at the two bloodied and mangled figures, whose eyes were still frighteningly bright, he felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.
He couldn't take it anymore.
"ah--!!!"
Luo Ming let out a scream, scrambled to his feet, and rushed to the iron gate like a madman, banging his head against it frantically.
"Let out! Let out!"
"I want to see your lord! I want to see the lord of your Eternal Night Guild!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A dull thud echoed in the basent.
The guards outside the door remained unmoved, as if they hadn't heard anything.
After an unknown amount of ti, Luo Ming's forehead was covered in blood and flesh, and his voice had beco hoarse.
"Squeak—"
The heavy iron gate slowly opened.
A tall, slender figure stood against the light at the doorway.
He was still the sa man with long silver hair and a handso face.
Luo Ming felt like he had seen a savior and rushed over, grabbing Moria's leg.
"My lord! Please! Please let go!"
"I can't take it anymore, this is too much of a torture!!"
Moria looked down at the man at his feet, tears streaming down his face, his spirit completely broken, and spoke in a calm voice.
Do you rember what I said?
Luo Ming's body stiffened.
"You know too many of my secrets; it's impossible for to let you go."
"Unless... it is for my use."
Luo Ming felt like he had grasped at the last straw.
Without the slightest hesitation, he kowtowed deeply to Moriah.
The blood on his forehead stained the cold ground red.
"I'm willing! I'm willing to serve you!"
"Please! I'll do anything to get out of here!"
"I am willing to beco your servant! Please accept !"
Moria looked at him, a slow smile playing on his lips.
He raised his hand, and a thick cloud of black energy condensed at his fingertips.
The black mist transford into a strange rune, which gently imprinted itself on Luo Ming's brow.
"From this day forward, you are my demon slave."
Luo Ming felt a chilling force surge into his mind, as if an indelible mark had been branded into the depths of his soul.
His fear of the man before him instantly transford into fanatical worship and absolute loyalty.
"I will obey your command, my master!"
Luo Ming kowtowed again, his posture extrely humble.
Zhou Huai felt quite satisfied as he sensed the connection transmitted through the contract.
He turned his head and looked at Chu He and Mo Hen, who were already in a semi-conscious state, on the wall.
He suddenly wanted to give it a try.
Zhou Huai controlled Moria and walked up to Chu He.
He raised his hand and pressed the sa Demon Lord Contract onto Chu He's forehead.
Just as the black rune was about to touch the skin.
Chu He, who had already fainted, suddenly trembled!
His eyes, which were covered in blood, suddenly opened!
In his eyes was undisguised, deep-seated hatred and rebellion!
"roll!"
A hoarse roar escaped from his throat.
A residual force erupted from his body, actually shattering the contract rune.
Zhou Huai's heart stirred slightly.
He walked up to the ink mark and tried the sa thing again.
The result was exactly the sa.
Even though they were both exhausted, their will remained as firm as a stubborn rock.
We will never submit.
Zhou Huai couldn't help but sigh.
This kind of insane willpower is terrifyingly unwavering.
I have no idea what kind of spell Mr. Duan cast on them.
The brainwashing was so successful.
If we can get them to work for us, they will definitely beco a great help in the future.
Unfortunately, it seems unlikely at the mont.
Unless... their consciousness can be forcibly altered.
Thinking of this, Zhou Huai suddenly rembered sothing.
Wait a mont!
Change consciousness?
Caesar's parasite!
Can't that thing change other people's consciousness?
Although it's only a preliminary control, wouldn't it be much smoother to sign the Demon Lord Contract if the other party is parasitized by the alien parasite?
Zhou Huai felt like he had found another bug.
Once things are settled in the Sakura Kingdom, I must get Caesar and Moria to join forces and give it a try.
If it really succeeds...
A cold smile appeared on Zhou Huai's lips.
From {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} then on, I would specifically target mbers of the Dawn Guild.
They recruit top professionals all over the world.
All I need to do is recruit the Dawn Guild's professionals.
Perfect.
Just then, a system notification sounded in Zhou Huai's mind without warning.
【Your demon slave, Shinichiro Nakamura, has important news to report.】
【Should I take over the body of the clone 'Caesar'?】
Zhou Huai's eyes turned serious.
The fact that Shinichiro Nakamura is contacting at this ti most likely ans that the Omiya family or the Kujo family has finally taken action.
He closed his eyes.
In an instant, his consciousness traversed thousands of miles and descended upon that body located in Tokyo, the land of cherry blossoms.
...
Inside a luxurious Japanese-style mansion in the Omiya family villa district.
"Caesar," who had been sitting quietly on the tatami with lifeless eyes, suddenly had a glint in his eyes.
Shinichiro Nakamura, who was sitting upright opposite him, suddenly trembled as he imdiately felt that familiar yet chilling aura.
Yes, it is the Lord.
The Lord has co.
He dared not be negligent in the slightest and imdiately bowed his head deeply, his forehead almost touching the ground.
"Greetings, my lord!"
Zhou Huai, controlling Caesar, picked up the warm tea in front of him and took a small sip.
He didn't speak, but gestured with his eyes.
Shinichiro Nakamura imdiately understood and began to report.
"My lord, the Kujo family is about to make their move."
"It'll be tomorrow!"
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