Baal and Duma had no objections.
In fact, they had known from the beginning that this Mental Clone could allow Satan to revive Mammon sooner.
Of course, he would also keep his promise.
Before Xiao Tianyang gave the word, he would not lay a finger on Gnar Fagern.
But compared to his adorable underlings, Xiao Tianyang would clearly find Satan's proposal more tempting.
"Sigh, just like before, we're completely crushed in terms of intelligence!"
Baal and Duma could not help sighing inwardly.
Seeing that neither of them objected, Satan raised the scepter in his hand and turned Gnar Fagern entirely into a ball of light, grasping it in his palm.
With that matter settled, the two stopped arguing.
Baal changed the subject and said, "Isn't the region where the Holy Lord currently is located a low-level plane?"
"That guy may be trash, but he shouldn't have appeared there, should he?"
Duma stroked his chin. "That thing should be filthy garbage that survives on malice."
"And earlier, the Holy Lord placed such a huge order with me. The problem should lie in that low-level plane."
Satan's eyes flickered as he said, "If I'm not mistaken, Douluo Continent is likely being invaded by some plane."
"Given the Holy Lord's strength, there may even be more than one attacking plane."
Baal's eyes lit up. "In that case, why don't we cut off the fuel at the source?"
"Didn't the Holy Lord's Plane Gate capture the coordinates of the plane on the other side?"
"Then let's start with that filthy thing!"
"And the energy accumulated over there should be enough to raise our strength by another level!"
In truth, Gnar Fagern feared Baal the most.
The Great Emperor Tian Xuan of old would not actively invade other planes.
Yet under his influence, Satan and