Barut trembled and said,"
"Esteemed Sir, Barut was tricked by that human and accidentally intruded into your territory. Please spare me for the sake of Duke Strav. I will leave immediately!”
At this moment.
He had long abandoned his ridiculous idea of a Tier 3 kid who was lucky enough to control a domain. This was clearly an unknown existence that had just woken up.
When he faced Archduke Strav back then, he did not seem as terrifying as the one before him.
This was not strange.
Although Lincoln was only at tier 3, under the concealment of the system's aura, even gods would not be able to see through him. After all, gods were divided into three, six, and nine grades. The weak were at tier 6, while the strong were at tier 7 or even tier 8.
Lincoln's voice seemed to be everywhere as he teased,""Dear Mr. Demon, in your Infernal Realm, is there a tradition of casually barging into someone else's territory and then leaving just like that?”
Barut waved his hand." No, no, of course not. I know that I have angered Your Excellency. I am willing to pay the price for this."”
"Heh, price?"
Lincoln's voice suddenly became ethereal.
"What price do you think you can pay?”
"I'm willing to take out my life's collection.”
Barut's face was filled with pain. Then, he quickly added,
"Of course, I know that this little collection is definitely not even ten thousandth of what you have, but please give the lowly Barut a chance to atone for his sins.”
"You are indeed a cunning devil. Even at this time, you still want to deceive a great existence.”
"No, no, Barut didn't."
"You should be punished."
As Lincoln spoke coldly, the power of the Realm of Seven Deadly Sins suddenly shrank and completely affected Barut.
The power of greed continued to increase, and Barut's entire body emitted smoke that seemed to have substance. There was also the sizzling sound of a branding iron imprinted on his flesh, causing Barut to scream in pain.
"Sir, please spare my life! Please spare my life!”
Lincoln ignored him.
The green smoke that seemed to be tangible flowed intermittently into the diamond-shaped crystal in front of Naevia's forehead.
Lincoln sighed in satisfaction as if he had just enjoyed a delicious meal.
"The taste of the devil is really not bad."
This green smoke was actually the purest devil essence, a manifestation of power. It represented the essence of a devil, not the flesh and blood of an ordinary devil.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, Barut's aura continued to weaken.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 Origin Points!”
Lincoln smiled and stopped his tricks. He did not take the 500 Origin Points that Barut provided him to heart.
He had never intended to kill Barut. He had other plans for Barut.
Looking at the weak Barut, Lincoln said,"
"So now, have you thought of the price to pay, Mr. Demon?”
At this moment, Barut's face was filled with fear. He panted heavily, and before he could feel the feeling of surviving a disaster, he said in horror,
"You, you are the Lord of Greed!"
He had a deep memory of the strong fluctuation of the power of greed just now. The greed in the depths of his heart seemed to want to devour him completely.
However, he immediately rejected himself.
"No, no, it's not just the power of greed. There's also the power of gluttony and the power of laziness."
Barut seemed to have thought of something, and the shock and fear on his face became more and more intense. In the end, it turned into fanaticism.
"You are, you are the great Devil Lord!"
His mouth was still opening and closing, but no sound came out.
Some terrifying existences could live forever in the river of time. Even if they accidentally died, as long as someone could call their true name, they could gradually recover from the river of time.
For such beings, they would be able to sense when someone called their true name. Even if it was just a glance, it would be enough to turn a so-called legend into ashes.
In the rumors.
There were not only seven levels of hell, but also not only controlled by the seven archdukes. In the era of the ancient gods, there was an unknown place in the depths of the seventh level of hell. There was a great existence who controlled hell and was the common king of all devils.
The Devil Lord was his title, and no one dared to recite his real name.
Even in the ancient times when gods were as numerous as hairs on an ox, this Devil Lord was one of the best.
However, something unexpected happened after that. During the Twilight of the Gods, the Devil Lord disappeared.
Some people said that the seven archdukes had stolen the king's authority.
There were also people who said that this ruler was killed by a terrifying foreign invader and had temporarily fallen, hiding in the river of time.
The truth was unknown.
However, there was no doubt that the Devil Lord was the common belief of all devils, especially since the status of Hell had been declining day by day in recent years.
At this moment, one could imagine how excited Barut was.
" Other than the great Devil Lord, even the seven archdukes can't control all the powers of the seven sins.
！”
"Great King, you didn't abandon us. You're finally back!”
The crafty demon had completely turned into a fanatic at this moment. He knelt on the ground and devoutly looked at the diamond-shaped crystal in front of Nievia's forehead.
At this moment, he finally understood.
"No wonder Naevia turned into the legendary Angel of Judgement. Only the great Devil Lord has such a bewitching method!”
"Only he is not afraid of the so-called gods!”
Lincoln fell silent.
He knew the truth better than anyone else. The reason why he could control the Power of Seven Sins was entirely because of the Realm of Seven Sins opened by the system gift bag.
He wasn't a Devil Lord.
The information provided by the system about this Devil Lord was very limited. Therefore, when Barut was about to say his real name, he used the power of the Seven Sins to seal Barut's mouth.
Lincoln didn't want to complicate things.
However, when Barut mistook him for the Devil Lord, he fell silent, and his mind spun quickly.
In the future, if he used the Realm of Seven Deadly Sins as the foundation for his advancement, he would definitely have to face the archdukes of Hell.
"Perhaps this is a good opportunity?”
Lincoln smiled happily. He immediately overturned his previous plan because a better opportunity was placed in front of him.
Lincoln's strange words echoed in the void.
"Barut, you're not bad. As expected of a well-known devil. It's that idiot Straff who has buried you.”
Barut was so excited when he saw Lincoln admitting his identity as a Devil Lord and praising him. He had completely forgotten about Lincoln's brutality towards him.
"Your Majesty! You're finally back!"
"Yes, I just woke up from the river of time. I haven't recovered to my peak state yet.”
"But why don't you return to Hell? All the devils are waiting for your return. We will always be loyal to you!”
"Heh, all the demons?"
Lincoln let out a cold laugh that he didn't understand, causing Barut to be shocked.
He suddenly thought of a saying that was faintly circulated among the demons.
The seven archdukes had stolen the Devil Lord's authority, which resulted in his power being weakened.
Coupled with Lincoln's disdainful attitude towards the Archdevils, he vaguely understood something.
However, whether it was the Devil Lord or the Archdevil, they were both existences that were far beyond his reach. They were not things that he could talk about.
Therefore, he only said firmly,"At least Barut will always be loyal to you!"”
" It's rare to see such an outstanding demon. Straff is really stupid beyond redemption. You're a smart demon. I have something I need you to do. I believe you understand what I mean.”
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