Prelude to a New Era
The contract was sealed, and Alex's expression changed instantly.
If his spiritual power was a tiny droplet, then what he now faced was a vast ocean.
Once a droplet merged into the ocean, its only fate was assimilation. Breaking free of the restraints was nothing more than a dream.
"I jumped into a pit!"
Such immense spiritual power was not something an ordinary person could possess. Even the strongest beings in the angel realm did not possess such overwhelming spiritual power.
His instincts told him that this was not Hudson's spiritual sea.
If Hudson truly possessed such formidable spiritual power, a single mental attack could turn an entire angel legion into idiots. There would be no need to painstakingly subdue them.
Worse still, the contract's binding force was far stronger than that of an ordinary contract.
With normal contracts, those bound by them could still resist to some extent if they were willing to risk their lives.
But this situation was different. The moment the thought of betrayal arose in the depths of their hearts, it felt as though their hearts were being twisted by knives.
Before they could even put anything into action, the contract's backlash would likely kill them first.
Hudson naturally understood all this. If he had not been confident in his ability to control these people, he would not have gone to such lengths.
After feeding it for so many years, most of the wealth he had earned had become nourishment for the Mysterious Compass. It had naturally not been wasted.
Once the Fallen Angels had all signed their contracts, Hudson glanced over the Demons in the dungeon and turned to instruct Tom:
"Notify the major academies and have them send experts over to collect them!"
One deterrent force to do