I am the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, and he is the leader of all demons.
On the day he suppressed him under the Nine Nether Tower with his own hands, he smiled and licked the blood from his lips: "Immortal Lord, you are in love."
Three hundred years later, the tower was destroyed and the demon appeared. He lost his memory and turned into a little white flower curled up on my bed.
My colleagues advised me to kill him quickly, but I spent the whole night searching through forbidden spells to replenish his soul.
Until he regained his memory and crushed my golden elixir: "It turns out that the Immortal Lord is so easy to deceive."
——What a pity.
I had already refined half of my soul into a soul-locking contract and entangled it in the deepest part of his heart.
"Now, it's your turn to beg me."
Purpose: Fight the evil forces resolutely to the end!