The Son of Chaos and the Mother Goddess of Depravity were genuinely a little stunned.
Although the two of them had just been arguing fiercely, that was only because beings at the Great Old One level didn't want to start a war lightly, so they were merely trading barbs.
The Mother Goddess of Depravity already knew she'd lost this time. After all, although she was stronger and held a higher status, she had ultimately made a huge mistake when choosing how to descend.
Now, the Son of Chaos could beat the Mother Goddess of Depravity one-sidedly. If she fought back, the oath she'd once made using her Sefirah would cause her to split apart completely. Even her ability to revive within her domain wouldn't save her.
At the time, the only way out in the City of Calamity had been to blow up this avatar. At least then, the Son of Chaos wouldn't have been able to stop her consciousness from escaping, and she wouldn't have needed to sign a contract.
But the Mother Goddess of Depravity had hesitated, wanting to take Harley with her. That was how she ended up suffering the greatest possible loss.
All her efforts now were just to minimize her losses as much as possible. At the very least, she couldn't sign a contract that was too harsh.
The Son of Chaos also didn't want to push the Mother Goddess of Depravity into a corner. After all, he had no idea what that lunatic on the other side might do.
Even though he now had the upper hand and could turn his opponent's will into a Beyonder item, he could even indulge in a bit of mischief and make her into a Magic Wishing Lamp from Muggle fairy tales, forcing her to watch as her