"So, we have a chance to get some Hell fragments from those worlds?" Pride stretched out his extraordinarily long tongue and licked his entire face.
His words and actions made it clear that he was in a very good mood.
"Clearly, we do," Mephisto said with a smile.
"Then let's do it! We'll head back to discuss things and get ready." Pride and Wrath hurried away.
Shendu also took his leave.
Jiang Xiang watched everything that happened in that little Hell cabin, laughing inwardly.
Mephisto had probably realized that it was now very difficult to scam anyone on Blue Star. He could barely even get onto Blue Star anymore.
So he wanted to find another faction to swindle.
Mephisto's title sounded imposing: the mighty lord of the Hell Dimension.
His strength was nothing to scoff at, but he still fell short of the very strongest dimension lords.
As for his authority over his domain, that was even more limited.
Originally, Mephisto had only held the right to collect souls from Blue Star.
And even that right had been traded to him by the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One.
That right was what had allowed Mephisto to expand his influence and increase his strength so quickly.
His rise to become one of the foremost lords of the Hell Dimension was inextricably linked to the souls of Blue Star.
But everything had changed after the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One, fell out with him.
Mephisto could neither beat them in a fight nor outwit the cunning old foxes, Jiang Xiang and the Ancient One.
After losing Blue Star as his source of souls, Mephisto's strength had hit a major bottleneck.
He had no choice but to expand the portion of the Hell Dimension under his control to increase his strength further.
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