Facing his former master, Golden Retriever shrank back a little. He could smell that the person before him was completely different from his old master, and it even frightened him.
But when Mr. Hoffen placed a hand on his neck and began stroking him, that familiar feeling returned;
Golden Retriever slowly leaned his head toward Hoffen, looking pleased and affectionate.
"Very good," Mr. Hoffen said.
Sealing the Evil God inside this golden retriever did not mean the dog would be killed.
Because this was a seal, not merely putting the Evil God inside the golden retriever temporarily. Otherwise, the Evil God could emerge at any time, so what would be the point?
This was a way of lodging a soul.
By analogy, it was like putting a little schoolbag on the golden retriever's back, with the Evil God inside. When something was needed, they could call the dog over, open the schoolbag, and take it out. It was just that this backpack was almost impossible to remove from the golden retriever.
Of course, the golden retriever would face some risk himself, but what in this world was entirely without risk?
Besides, the golden retriever himself would benefit. First, he could live longer than other dogs, even far longer;
Second, he would become smarter.
Of course, two souls sharing a body day and night would inevitably influence each other. There was no avoiding it.
Either the golden retriever would develop a certain degree of humanlike behavior as he grew smarter;
Or the Evil God would gradually become like a dog.
"All right, I understand. So when do we begin?"
"Now," Dis said.
"Now?" Hoffen froze. "Right now?"
"Yes, now."
"I can finish setting up this seal very quickly. No, I have a question. Can I still use basic principle Spell Arts