DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 445: Signing the Contract of the Master-Servant
While the two talk.
The ten or so God of Slaughter barriers had completely melted away, turning into streaks of white light that disappeared in the spiritual world.
At this moment, the gigantic dragon also stopped spouting flames.
The face of the Slaughter God turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, making him look weak.
Resisting the dragon fire had consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
Before he was resurrected, his spiritual power could only be consumed and could not be restored.
The main reason why he could survive for millions of years was because he had been sound asleep for millions of years.
Even so, his spiritual power had weakened by more than half.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be hard to fight Joelson.
"What do you really want?"
The God of Slaughter had an ugly expression on his face as he looked at Joelson, his eyes filled with hatred.
"It's very simple."
Joelson's gaze was filled with ridicule as he said softly.
"You."
"Me?"
The voice of the God of Slaughter was filled with confusion and anger.
As a ruler, he had enjoyed the respect of everyone for millions of years.
Even the supreme god experts had to submit to him.
But today, he had been used as a bargaining chip by a weak demigod!
"Your legacy, as well as everything you know."
Joelson said in a low voice.
As he spoke, a scroll appeared in front of him.
Seeing this, the God of Slaughter understood.
Joelson wants to sign a contract with him.
"I can sign a contract equivalent to yours."
The God of Massacre said sadly.
Getting him to sign a contract with a demigod really made him angry.
But things had gotten to this point, and it was not something he could resist.
"Equivalent contracts?"
Joelson suddenly started laughing loudly, his voice full of ridicule.
After a long laugh, Joelson's laughter gradually subsided.
Seeing the puzzled expression of the God of Slaughter.
Joelson said coldly, "Do you think you still have the qualifications to sign a contract equivalent to mine?"
Hearing this, the face of the Slaughter God instantly turned ugly.
He said angrily, "You want me to sign the servant-master contract with you?"
"You fucking bastard!"
"Do you know what you're saying?"
"I am a ruler! God of Massacre!"
"You are nothing more than a weak demigod!"
Hearing the furious roar of the God of Slaughter, Joelson looked at him calmly, not moving at all.
The gigantic spiritual dragon once again opened its mouth, and a golden-red light lit up within it.
"Wait!"
The God of Slaughter hurriedly called out.
"Mr-servant contract ..."
"It's not possible."
The face of the God of Slaughter was filled with an expression of contempt as he spoke with great difficulty.
It was impossible for him to sign a master-servant contract with a demigod and become their slave.
But the current situation was not something he could decide.
He had been asleep like a dead person for many years, and even his physical body had completely decayed.
He had hibernated for many years just for the sake of awakening.
Compared to signing a master-servant contract with a demigod, what he could not accept was to die at the hands of a demigod!
"I can agree to sign the master-servant contract, but you must agree to one of my terms."
"You have to find me a physical body, and you can't prevent me from cultivating!"
"If you don't agree, I'd rather die here!"
The God of Slaughter said furiously, but a hint of undetectable cunning flashed in his eyes.
As long as Joelson could agree to these conditions, even signing an employer-servant contract was no big deal.
After all, he was a ruler!
By the time he recovered some of his strength, this type of contract would not be able to bind him at all!
Hearing the words of the God of Massacres, Joelson nodded and said, "Alright."
As he spoke, Joelson controlled the contract scroll to fly towards the God of Slaughter.
Just when the God of Slaughter would accept it...
Joelson suddenly thought of something.
"Wait a minute."
"You want to take back your words?" The face of the God of Slaughter was unsightly as he spoke.
The Slaughter God's heart was filled with anxiety as he thought about what to do.
If Joelson refuses his request, will he still sign the contract?
Let him die here, in the hands of Joelson, in the hands of a demigod.
He really can't accept this.
When he hesitated and thought...
Joelson speaking.
"Go and sign the contract."
Hearing these words, the God of Slaughter was dumbfounded.
Joelson actually wants him out?
Isn't Joelson afraid he'll run away?
The room was still under his control.
As long as he could return to that space, he could escape. Even if Joelson killed him, he wouldn't be able to find him.
The God of Slaughter hesitated again.
If he were to escape, even though he did not have to sign the master-servant contract in such a shameful manner, he did not know how long he would have to wait for the next opportunity to rise.
He might not even be able to live until then.
Joelson would have been furious and spread the word here.
At that time, even if the current God of Slaughter did not come to kill him.
It was impossible for anyone to enter his heavenly kingdom anymore.
Maybe in a few million years, until his spirit decomposes and his soul dies, he might not be able to wait for the next person to enter.
Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter hardened his heart and decided to leave the heavenly kingdom with Joelson at any cost.
Only by leaving this space and the heavenly kingdom would he have a chance to rise again.
Staying here would only cause death!
"Good!"
The God of Slaughter gritted his teeth and said.
The Spirit Dragon gradually returned to the appearance of the spirit tree. Joelson's figure also gradually disappeared and returned to the spirit tree.
Seeing this, the God of Slaughter flew out from the spirit world.
Not long after.
The God of Slaughter returned to the real world.
But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was immediately stunned. His entire body was frozen in place, unable to understand the current situation.
He only saw that the scenery here was no longer the same space as before.
Looking up, the sky was a blue sky and floating clouds, and under his feet was a lush green grass.
Not far away, there was a huge lake. That's very clear.
There was even a large area of dense forest in front of him.
"This is..."
The God of Slaughter said in a daze, his widened eyes showing disbelief.
How did Joelson get here in such a short time?
The God of Slaughter for a moment was unable to react.
But after all he was a ruler, and his knowledge was far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
He quickly understood.
There is only one possibility for such a situation.
Joelson has the seed of the world!
And looking at the situation in this space, the seed rate of this world was extremely high!
Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter could not help feeling pity.
Joelson's talent was extraordinary, far stronger than any super genius he had ever seen, and he even had a special spirit tree.
And now, there are very high-level independent small aircraft.
If he managed to master Joelson, he would definitely be able to break through the shackles of the ruler and advance to that legendary level!
"Rubber!"
"Rubber!"
"Rubber!"
Just as he was thinking, three roars rang out, interrupting his way of thinking.