Suye reached out and patted Yilis on the head. "Do you really think that if someone impersonated a Demon God in the Crimson Eye Socket, the great Crimson Pope wouldn't notice? You... Although I'm touched, you've underestimated me—and the Crimson Pope. I'm indeed not a Demon God, but I also truly possess Demon God authority."
"I don't believe you." Tears still swirled in Yilis's eyes.
Suye thought for a moment. "Hand over your soul imprint."
Yilis froze, and tears began pattering down again.
In the past, she would have been thrilled to death to offer her soul imprint to a promising Purgatory Demon King.
But now, this was a legendary devil impersonating a Demon God, a legendary Purgatory Demon King who was about to be killed by the Crimson Pope. He had no value whatsoever and might even get her killed.
Yet she had no way out. Even if she reported this Deep Prison Demon King, setting aside whether he would kill her, even if she survived, she would never again have a chance to come into contact with the Crimson Eye Socket.
Remembering the miserable fates of the succubi who had offended members of the Crimson Eye Socket, Yilis shuddered and tearfully handed over her soul imprint.
Then Yilis's eyes widened. She sensed her soul imprint attach itself to a cluster of incomparably brilliant light.
It was just like a god or demon.
"So you really are a Demon God..." Yilis knelt reverently on the ground, her hips raised high as she kissed Suye's feet. Her body trembled uncontrollably with excitement, her little tail pressed against the ground, its heart-shaped tip lightly bouncing.
"Do I still need to explain?" Suye said with interest as he looked at those Demon God gates.
"No need. I understand now. His Majesty the