Time Assassin, Ekko

Prince did not have much interest in the Goddess of Death, and showing mercy was definitely not because she was truly well-endowed—after all, no matter how large they were, what of it?

They were ultimately nothing more than a couple lumps of flesh that would turn into pink Skeletons after death; was he, William, the kind of person obsessed with female beauty?

Cultivating immortality to attain the Dao and ascending...

Bah.

Scraping experience and shearing wool were his true goals.

He mainly stayed because he would be here for a very long time, and if he wanted to live safely and steadily, the best method was naturally to control a native resident.

Moreover, after thinking it over, it seemed no native could be better than an actual deity.

William stood on no ceremony, immediately demanding that the temporarily yielding Goddess of Death sacrifice her soul and accept his brand. Only by controlling her life and death now did Prince dare to return her Divine Core.

In fact, he had once considered seizing the Divine Core to hand over to Odin, but his own Avatar had already cultivated both light and thunder attributes. Adding a death attribute on top of that would make it a triple cultivation, which required far too much Divine Nature. It was far less valuable than secretly controlling a Goddess of Death.

An hour later.

Prince cast Soul Control a full hundred times, finally managing to secure it.

Yet under this near-torturous soul control, the Goddess of Death actually increased her favorability toward him by another 80 points, and a morbidly infatuated look even appeared on her face.

Tsk tsk, undoubtedly a masochistic attribute, verified.

Following that, William harshly interrogated the Goddess of Death, making her reveal all the intelligence regarding this Small World.

Three hours later.