"Name your price. But if I win, I want your Jade Dynasty's core cultivation method. We shall cement this deal with a demonic contract so don't even of weaseling your way out of it. If you wish to back off, now is the time."

　　Malkam replied and raised his right hand, releasing a large surge of demonic energies to start writing the contract.

　　"Fine, I agree. Although with your limited apt.i.tude, you can never master it, if you could understand 1%, in the future, there would still be hope for you. But if I win, I want all your consorts alongside your brothers bundled and offered on a red carpet for my imperial father. Do you dare agree?"

　　Helmut inquired with a wolfish grin. If before, Malkam stood with supreme confidence, when Helmut's words echoed in his mind, his hand and eyes trembled, if only for a second. If Incubi were born tyrants, then their greatest shame was to have their consorts robbed by another man.

　　In life, they could never tolerate such humiliation. And feeling Malkam's reluctance, Helmut pursued.

　　"If you wish to back off, now is the time."

　　Hearing his words hurled back at him, Malkam no longer floundered, and with his right index, drew purple lines to write the demonic contract. His index moved like a blur, and by the time he finished, not even a second had pa.s.sed.

　　The two then cut open their fingers and signed the contract in their blood.

　　The blood had yet to dry, that Malkam stepped forward, letting the cultivation of an early-stage Legendary G.o.d erupt alongside his Light and Time Wielding.

　　"Very well, follow me to a proper place."

　　Malkam ordered with soaring momentum. But little did he expect Helmut's following words to be:

　　"Unnecessary. For you, I don't even need to stand up.

　　Innate Skill: Auspicious Clouds."

　　Helmut uttered, causing multicolored clouds to appear and swirl around his form, filling the meeting hall with crus.h.i.+ng empyrean might all targeted at Malkam. Instantly, he found himself losing his strength at a rapid pace while his Light and Time Law Wielding vanished into thin air.

　　By the time his laws collapsed, Malkam couldn't even muster the strength to truss up a chicken. His eyes widened in fright!

　　"How...can this be?"

　　He stammered, unable to believe his eyes. How could such a dreadful ability possibly exist? And more importantly, why didn't his father warn him about it?! Alas, Helmut didn't give him time to ponder the question. With a grasping motion, he released irresistible suction forces that pulled Malkam toward him…