In any case, even if Solam obtained one segment of the Rod of Seven Parts, he might well secretly give it to the Queen of Chaos. He personally had no interest in the Rod of Seven Parts at all, so Eluvia's words naturally did not excite him. Instead, he instinctively sensed that Malcanthet was up to something!
As it turned out, she really was up to something—and it was something huge!
A few days later, Solam came before Malcanthet. Looking at how drastically her bearing had changed, Solam could only shake his head with a bitter smile.
"I never expected you to play this big!"
The aura of seduction that had once seemed capable of enchanting heaven and earth had mostly withdrawn from Malcanthet's body. In its place was an overbearing presence that seemed ready to devour the world. Before, merely looking at Malcanthet made people want to fuck her. Now, merely looking at her made people want to kneel. Her charm remained unchanged, but her very essence had undergone a complete transformation.
Malcanthet watched Solam with sparkling eyes. If Solam was astonished by Malcanthet's transformation, then Malcanthet was no less surprised by his. She had never expected Solam to rise so swiftly, going from an obscure nobody with nothing to his name to joining the ranks of the Abyss's top-tier stars in a single step.
Though it was not difficult for demons to rise to prominence, only one person throughout history had done so as quickly as Solam: Demogorgon. Of course, Demogorgon had been even more impressive. He had leapt straight to becoming a Demon Prince—a true superstar. A near-top-tier figure like Solam could only bite his nails in envy. (Demogorgon's rise had indeed set many records, and even now, no one had been able to break them.)
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