"Mr. Wang?"
At the mention of Mr. Wang, the Myrtlewood Demon King couldn't help shaking his head. "Even I can't see through that man. The feeling he gives me is somewhat similar to Lucifer."
Raven was stunned. "Similar to Lucifer? Are you saying Mr. Wang is Lucifer?"
"Of course not. Their temperaments are completely different."
"I'm talking about the feeling they give me," the Myrtlewood Demon King said. "They seem to exist on the same level—an impossibly lofty one."
"Mr. Wang is on the same level as Lucifer? Uh, why am I not surprised at all?"
Raven quipped, then said, "Myrtlewood Demon King, let's get back to the point. A month is too long. That really won't work."
"Don't rush."
"Although I can't develop an antidote in such a short time, I have a way to stop the Dream Demon King's plan," the Myrtlewood Demon King said.
"What way?" Zatanna asked eagerly.
"Connect the RIPD to the Dream Demon King's dream realm."
"That way, unless the Dream Demon King breaches the RIPD, he won't be able to take a single soul," the Myrtlewood Demon King said.
"As long as he doesn't take their souls, everyone will return to normal once this is over.
"As for the addiction to Dream, that's simple. I can develop a substitute in a few hours."
"So we'd use the RIPD to jam up the Dream Demon King's dream realm?"
Zatanna was beginning to understand. She asked, "Myrtlewood Demon King, wouldn't that be dangerous for you? The Dream Demon King would definitely attack your RIPD."
"He certainly would, and I certainly would be in danger."
"That's why Trigon needs to use the contract to force me to do it," the Myrtlewood Demon King said. "Otherwise, I won't take that risk."
Raven and Zatanna understood. The Myrtlewood