At the Ice Queen's words, Constantine smiled. The marks of seven Demon Kings lit up on his soul, and he said, "If you want my soul, you'll have to discuss it with my seven creditors first.
"I signed contracts with seven Demon Kings, promising them my soul after I died. Once I activate these marks, they'll come looking for me immediately."
"..."
Both the Ice Queen and the Evil God Incarnation were rather stunned. The Evil God Incarnation remarked, "You signed contracts with that many Demon Kings? How the hell are you still alive?"
"If I'd signed with just one Demon King, I'd have been dead ages ago. But with this many, I can't die."
Constantine declared proudly, "Owing one person money is miserable. Owing a whole crowd money means living carefree."
The Ice Queen and the Evil God Incarnation were speechless. No wonder this fellow was called the most shameless mage in history.
"Constantine, were you threatening me just now?"
The Ice Queen's voice was icy. As her anger rose, the cold around them intensified. Even in his soul form, Constantine felt waves of bitter chill.
"I don't know exactly what your plan is, but you're obviously trying to destroy Earth and devour every soul on it."
Although Constantine was shivering a little, he lost none of his confidence. He said, "If the other Demon Kings found out about something like that, they'd definitely stop you. After all, there's only one position of Lord of Hell.
"Honored Lord Demon King, I'm not threatening you. I'm merely stating a fact—a fact that can keep me alive."
"What do you want?"
The Ice Queen snorted. Despite her displeasure, Constantine's threat was very real. Demon Kings excelled at backstabbing. If they learned of this, they would certainly demand a share, and might