On the other side, Doom, who had already left, probably never imagined that Mephisto would find his mother so easily. But for a Demon who toyed with hearts and souls, this truly was not a difficult matter.
After all, the bond of close blood kin was not something that existed only in the body. There was a special connection within the soul as well.
It looked as if Ancient One had uncovered all the measures Mephisto had arranged in the contract before, but as long as Doom ultimately signed that contract with Mephisto, his soul's aura had already been left upon it!
For Mephisto to use that to find Cynthia, who shared a special connection with Doom's soul aura, was naturally an extremely simple matter.
"Yes, my lord. What are your orders?" Hearing Mephisto call out her name, Cynthia lowered her head respectfully, her voice trembling slightly as she answered.
"You have a son? Named Doom?" Mephisto looked deeply at Cynthia and asked.
"Yes..." When Cynthia heard Mephisto's words, the tremble in her voice became even more obvious. At the same time, her eyes seemed to regain a trace of clarity, but it was quickly replaced by fear and worship.
"Interesting. Then how much can I earn from you?" Mephisto naturally noticed the change in Cynthia's eyes, even with her head lowered.
Mephisto had to admit that although human beings were sometimes truly bottomless creatures, even worthy of being called natural Demon Seeds, there were likewise many humans who possessed beautiful qualities.
Just like Cynthia at this moment. She had worked for Mephisto for many years, and by all rights, her soul had already been completely controlled by Mephisto, thoroughly corroded and assimilated by the Hell Dimension. It could be said that Cynthia had long since become part of the