"I can make sure Asura remembers you forever instead of forgetting you," Huo Yuhao said.
"You can help me? You can make him love me?" Rakshasa God looked at Huo Yuhao like a drowning person grasping a lifeline.
"Of course not," Huo Yuhao said. "Asura cares too much about his reputation. Why would he let you tarnish it? But I can help you make him remember you forever another way."
"How?" Rakshasa asked.
"Hatred. An emotion as deep as love," Huo Yuhao said. "Asura treasures his reputation, so ruin it. Drag him down with you. He cares about his Great Treasure, so destroy it. Make him hate you."
"Isn't lifelong hatred better than being forgotten? I can help you take everything from him, then bind your souls together forever. Neither of you will ever escape the other. He may hate you, but he'll never be free of you."
"Yes... Hahahahaha! If I can't make him love me, I'll make him hate me. I'll bring him pain he'll never forget. Anything is better than letting him use me, cast me aside, and forget me." Rakshasa God's eyes turned bloodred, and she descended into a frenzy.
Huo Yuhao smiled as his plan fell into place. He produced an Eternal Divine Contract, and Rakshasa God read it before signing her divine name without hesitation.
Douluo Continent, Spirit Hall, Pope's Palace.
After Bibi Dong's relentless coaxing, Qian Xunji finally agreed to let Yu Xiaogang join Spirit Hall.
Inside the imposing Pope's Palace, Qian Xunji sat high on the papal throne, with Bibi Dong beside him. Two old men stood at their sides: Elder Golden Bell and Elder Silver Hammer, the Palace Guardian Douluo.
Palace Guardian Warriors stood in ranks on both sides below.
"Summon Yu Xiaogang for an audience!"
The doors of the Pope's