"Also, while I can't join the Mechanical Demon King, I can call him to Silent Hill. When that happens, everyone will lose out, and no one will get any benefits."
The Fallen Demon King continued, "I do need you, but can you do without me?"
"What you say makes sense, but an even split is absolutely impossible."
Demon sneered. "Fallen Demon King, the advantage is on our side now. It's just a Magic Array. Do you really think we can't create one? You have no idea how powerful we are."
Demon himself was the Lord of Hell, while Chthon and the others were Multiversal Entities. How could they possibly fail to create a Magic Array?
Demon continued, "Besides, you won't call the Mechanical Demon King over, because if you do, your wings will fall into his hands. At that point, he'll become even stronger.
"Moreover, the Mechanical Demon King is a Curse Master. If your wings fall into his hands, it means your time of death has come."
"So what? After I die, it'll be your turn. Do you dare take that gamble?"
The Fallen Demon King snorted. "Besides, I can make my wings self-destruct. When that happens, although my losses will be enormous, don't even think about gaining anything. That fellow named Wade will be buried along with my wings."
"Please make the wings self-destruct."
Set snarked from the side, making everyone burst out laughing. Wade really was hated by both man and god. The problem was, even if the wings self-destructed, he still wouldn't die.
If Wade were really that easy to kill, Set and the others would have killed him long ago. That guy's mouth was vicious beyond belief.
Demon shook his head and didn't relay Set's opinion. He and the Fallen Demon King went back and