"Master, what is this about?" Salomon sat before the Sorcerer Supreme. An extremely plain ring lay on the table in front of him, engraved with a hexagram. "Master, stop taking my orange soda. Tell me, why did Belial bring this contract to me? I have a feeling that demon is up to no good."
"This is a lawsuit that could last until the universe is destroyed, Salomon." The Sorcerer Supreme looked relaxed, with several completely empty glass soda bottles beside her. This was a little game between Master Gu Yi and Salomon: Salomon would use mystic arts to lock away and hide his snacks, while The Venerable One would crack the locks. So far, however, Salomon had never won. "Did Belial say he was merely reaffirming the contract?"
"Yes," Salomon replied. "But I never signed that contract."
"That is because the essence of a soul does not change. In Belial's eyes, your current name is merely an alias, so naturally he would not have you sign it again." The Sorcerer Supreme reached through a portal and pulled out two more bottles of soda. She tapped the table, signaling Salomon to chill them. "When Belial was happily toying with King Solomon's soul, one day, King Solomon's soul suddenly vanished! That was a major matter. This Demon Lord initially suspected God was behind it, but he simply could not break into Heaven. Even if he could seize the title of 'Satan' from Mephisto, it would make no difference. And now, you have appeared."
"So Belial thinks I'm King Solomon?" Salomon cast a spell to cool the soda. "Then what about this ring?"
"This ring is, of course, the token King Solomon used to command the seventy-two Demon Pillars," said the Sorcerer Supreme. "Belial insists that he possesses ownership of your soul. He