As a professional old god, a beautiful girl with white hair, an ahoge, and White Threads, she was practically a grandmaster when it came to sensing souls.
A soul filled with Evil Thoughts had actually been sealed inside an inconspicuous purple clay teapot. The beautiful girl, who had suffered setback after setback since the start, immediately brightened at the sight.
Sealing something away, an evil soul... It all felt pretty great.
So the ahoge-white-haired beautiful girl acquired the ordinary-looking purple clay teapot without a second thought... and immediately began researching it.
The thought sealed inside the teapot soon awakened from its dazed state—but when it discovered that a white-haired beautiful girl had helped release it, its master remained dazed.
Who was he again...?
Oh... He was the supreme ruler of the Thousand Year Demonic Cult, the Demon Venerable whose name could not be mentioned...
Because he had spat out the egg and his power had split apart, his divine soul had fallen into slumber and been entrusted to a swelling teapot...
"From now on, you are my apostle."
The white-haired beautiful girl happily pressed down the mark capable of enslaving souls.
The Demon Venerable of the Demonic Cult, who had only just revived and was still mostly dazed, instantly regained much of his awareness. However, he was unable to properly mobilize his divine-soul power. After clashing with an old god from another dimension for a while, his soul will was completely steamrolled and nearly occupied the core of his divine soul. For a time, the two sides reached a stalemate.
"Oh? This soul is almost as strong as Morning Star Level, isn't it?"
The ahoge-bearing beautiful girl was secretly astonished. She knew that the reason it was only "almost" was because he had just awakened and seemed to have been