Oropus fell down helplessly like a bird with broken wings.

Since it was a soul, there was no sound when it hit the ground.

The two chains hanging in the air also flew down hurriedly and wrapped around Oropas, making him unable to move.

The devouring function of the magic circle was instantly activated by Arataki Ito, and the whirlpool in the deep sea reappeared on the altar, decomposing Orobas' soul and feeding back to Arataki Ito, the current owner of the magic circle.

There is no passion, no bonds of friendship, and no stupid remarks from villains.

Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly.

Ichito Arataki used necromancy on Orobas, causing his soul to pause for a moment, and then he failed to dodge all the chains and was caught.

It's that simple.

It took less than 30 seconds from the time Arata Ichito performed the necromancy to the time Oropus fell into such a miserable state.

Arata Ito had already crawled out and stood at the edge of the altar, manipulating the magic circle with one hand, but his whole body was tense, his eyes fixed on Oropas, as if he would run away immediately if he made the slightest move.

Aradaki Ichito had suffered losses in front of it before, so he was naturally alert and cautious this time.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of having his soul washed away.

Orobasi stared at the sky with lifeless eyes, muttering, "Ah... I lost... But I got this second life with great difficulty, I really don't want to lose it again..."

Arata Ichito naturally heard what Oropas said, but he ignored it and continued to manipulate the magic circle and prepare to run away.

What a joke! If you could survive by saying a few pitiful words after being defeated, there would be no evil people in this world.

To be honest, if it was me lying there instead of Oropus, would others be merciful and let me go, or would they take over my body?

Lying in the middle of the altar, Orobas suddenly said, "Arotaki Ichito, let's make a deal."

Arata Ichito said nothing.

Orobas said again, "This is a decision that is beneficial to both of us. I will give you most of my soul and keep a small part to live in your mind."

"In this way, I survived and you got paid. This is beneficial to both parties, isn't it?"

"If I don't survive, I will definitely explode. In the end, not only will you encounter many risks, but you will also get nothing. Is this really worth it?"

Arata Ichito finally spoke, he sneered, "Oh? So, Orobas, are you threatening me with your own life?"

"Do not……"

Oropus shook his head and said, "It's not my life, but your wealth..."

Arotaki Ichito began to ponder, he was indeed moved.

Those who ignore the risks and only care about whether the rewards are rich or not are greedy.

But what if the risk is extremely small, or even non-existent?

That's called windfall!

The key is that he really has a way to check and balance Orobas.

"Go on." Arawaki Ichito said, but the magic circle he was controlling did not stop for a moment.

Orobas naturally understood that this was a urging, so he immediately said, "I will let my soul enter your mind in an extremely weak state. In this way, even if I want to resist, I will be suppressed by the other souls in your mind. You don't need to worry at all."

"At the same time, as a demon god, I have witnessed much more history and knowledge than the soul in your mind, so I can give you some help in the future."

Arata Ichito replied, "I can agree to your request, but how much of your soul do you want to keep?"

Orobas said, "I only have 30% of my original soul now. You were so angry that you exploded with the other 70%, so leave me 10%. The 20% soul of the upper demon god is enough for your needs."

Arata Ichito shook his head and said with a smile, "Not enough..."

"Not enough?" Orobas frowned, "Then how much do you want?"

Arata Ichito's smile grew brighter. "I can only leave you 20% of my soul. And it's not 20% of your original self, but the % of you now."

"20% of 0.06% is % of the original soul. Do you understand?"

"You want me to die?!"

Orobasi's weak voice suddenly rose in pitch, full of anger, "I'm already weak enough now, 0.06, it's still unclear whether I can maintain it! How is this different from being dead?!"

Arata Ichito immediately smiled and said, "Hey, look at what you said. If you are not satisfied with the price, can't we negotiate again? I am just a mortal who was forced to come here to fight for my life and death, and now you want me to laugh it off, so I should naturally fight for more compensation, don't you think?"

Oropus gritted his teeth, feeling that his previous preconceived impression of Aradaki Ichito had been shattered.

This despicable, greedy and treacherous face is completely different from the cold and stern look he had during the previous fight. He is clearly a despicable and shameless mercenary!

"Twenty and a half! I'll give you twenty and a half at most!"

Oropus gnashed his teeth and said, "I must leave half of my soul to maintain my sanity. Otherwise, it would be more convenient for me to self-destruct and save me all this trouble."

Seeing Orobas's resolute attitude, Ara Taki Ichito knew that this was the other party's bottom line, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, okay, 25% is 25%, I accept it, okay?"

Arata Ichito shouted at Oropus.

Oropus closed his eyes, turned his head and said nothing.

Huang Long Yidou ignored him and manipulated the magic circle to absorb souls.

One minute...three minutes...five minutes...

Along with the 25% of the demon's soul fragments, they merged into his own soul bit by bit.

Although he closed his eyes, he felt that the scene around him seemed dozens of times clearer.

Every drop of rain fell, shattered, and splashed a thin layer of dust.

The blades of grass were hammered by the rain, oppressed by the wind, and stood up and then lay down.

Every undulation, every crack on the old, rough bark of the tree, and even every texture of the dark yellow leaves growing on the branches were clearly visible to him.

Moreover, he felt that his understanding of spiritualism had increased significantly.

Aratake Ichito opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched his body. "Wow, I didn't expect this thing to be so cool. It feels like the presbyopia of ordinary people will be cured instantly."

"So... can you fulfill your promise?"

When the voice came, Arawaki Ichito looked at Oropas. At this time, he had returned to the way he was in the Abyss Palace, even more illusory, like a bubble, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"Well, guys, let's give our new neighbors a proper welcome."

Arata Ichito casually lifted the magic circle, pointed his palm at Orobas, and started the necromancy.

Oropas floated up gently and floated towards Arata Ichido. Then there was a flash of light and Oropas' soul disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Arata Ichito let out a long sigh, collapsed on the ground weakly, and looked at the sky.

Those strange and evil thoughts representing another Orobas had been completely dissipated in the formation just now.

This also means that... the culprit that has affected the environment of Bayun Island for several months has completely disappeared.

Arata Ichito looked up at the sky, but no raindrops fell for a long time. Instead, a hint of warmth suddenly appeared on his cold face.

Although the sky above was still covered with thick and terrifying black clouds, it was no longer dripping with rain. A ray of light pierced through the gaps in the dark clouds like a golden sword and sprinkled on Aratake Ichido's face.

Arata Ichito laughed unconsciously.

He chuckled.

"The rain has stopped..."

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