"From Mephisto, I learned one thing: if you want to succeed, you must stop at nothing. The more despicable you are, the closer you are to success."
The Venomous Demon King said smugly. Then, he bowed to Andrew. "Mechanical Demon King, I am willing to lead Hell and serve you."
"Very good."
Andrew nodded in satisfaction. "Once Mephisto splits Hell, you will be the new Lord of Hell. Shadow Demon King, you will assist the Venomous Demon King. From now on, Hell will have only the two of you as Demon Kings. You must work together sincerely."
"I understand."
Though the Shadow Demon King was filled with resentment, the die had been cast. He had no other choice but to nod in agreement.
"Yes, there are only two Demon Kings left."
The Venomous Demon King sighed. He was probably the poorest Lord of Hell in history, wasn't he? The way he looked at the Shadow Demon King softened considerably. He could not drive this fellow into rebellion, or he would truly become a commander without troops.
The Shadow Demon King looked thoroughly displeased. One wrong thought had led to such a vast difference. At that moment, Andrew suddenly raised his hand and hurled a data orb, somewhat smaller than the previous one, at the Shadow Demon King.
Andrew was no fool. How could he possibly trust a Demon King's loyalty? He naturally had to take precautions to ensure the Shadow Demon King would not betray him.
The Shadow Demon King hesitated briefly but did not resist. The orb smoothly merged into his body. The Venomous Demon King felt a surge of relief. Good thing he had acted quickly, or not only would he have been controlled, he would not have obtained the position of Lord of Hell either.
"You two