This Lich Requests More Remuneration
Chapter 745 - 617 Betting on the Devil’s Honor_2

"Appearance means nothing to me, can it be uglier than a devil?"

Amberser nodded and then said, "Alright, I’ll try to negotiate for you."

On the other side of the Magic Mirror, in the Bliss Realm of the Lord of the Dawn’s Divine Realm, Amberser shrugged his shoulders and said to the Deity radiating Holy Light, "You see, Zariel has really gone all out this time, she can’t possibly be trapped in Hell again. So, can Heaven Mountain make an exception this time?"

The Lord of the Dawn shook his head and said, "It’s not out of personal will but the rules of Heaven Mountain. Just as Hell has its own laws, so does Heaven Mountain. Zariel’s actions are extreme, and she is no longer accepted by Heaven Mountain. Whether I allow it or not, she cannot return."

Thus, in this world, the Order Camp basically has no hypocrites; if you violate your Deity Position, you can’t even stay in your own Plane, and you will be kicked out directly. Amberser initially wanted to work for these orderly Deities, but he always encountered Goddesses from the Evil Camp.

But this way, the problem can’t be solved, it’s not as if we can really let Zariel blow herself up.

If the Blood River Front is blown up, Amberser himself will also be implicated. You have to know that Zariel is his partner. When the Lord of Hell wakes up, the first one he’ll calculate accounts with will be Mammon, and the second will be Amberser.

And Amberser still can’t detach himself from Hell.

So, no matter what, Amberser must resolve this matter properly and at the same time, he must gain enough benefits.

But with Zariel in this state, letting go of her obsession is definitely impossible, and the more extreme she is, the less accepted she is by Heaven Mountain, creating a deadlock with no possibility of a win-win situation.

"Then we can only settle for the next best thing."

Amberser disappeared from the Bliss Realm, his consciousness returning to Hell. He said to Zariel, "One piece of good news and one piece of bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"

Zariel said impatiently, "Don’t play these games, just spit it out...start with the good news."

"Ha-ha." Amberser couldn’t help but laugh out loud; this angel was really stubborn.

"Alright, the good news is that the Lord of the Dawn explicitly stated that it’s not the Gods of Heaven Mountain preventing your return, they have no objections."

Zariel showed a surprised expression and quickly asked, "Really?"

"Of course, the Lord of the Dawn told me personally. He did not object to your return to Heaven Mountain." Amberser said decisively.

Zariel waited a moment, ensuring there was no Holy Light blasting above Amberser’s head, and temporarily believed his words.

"What’s the bad news?"

"The bad news is troublesome, the Gods may have no objections to your return, but Heaven Mountain has its own laws, and your homeland has rejected your return."

"How is that possible!" Zariel’s expression turned even more desperate than before.

Fighting against the Gods, Zariel would not even blink. If it came to it, she would fight desperately, just as she once stormed into Hell. She had never been afraid of death.

But her own homeland had rejected her—this was the place Zariel had longed for God knows how long, a reality she could never accept.

Seeing Zariel’s Holy Light surging as if she was about to blow herself up at any moment, Amberser quickly said, "Don’t rush, it’s not like there’s no solution."

Zariel sneered and said to Amberser, "Do you know what being rejected by the World Laws means?"

But Amberser appeared confidently and said, "It means you also have a chance to be accepted by the world, just like I came to Hell. I asked a friend just now, and the reason you said you’d give me the authority of the first layer of hell is actually because you couldn’t hold it yourself, Hell accepted me, hoping I would become the lord of the first layer."

Amberser’s ethereal figure floated out from the Magic Mirror, transfiguring into a Giant as massive as Zariel, reaching out towards Zariel’s heart.

A crimson light burst forth from Zariel’s body, eagerly flying towards Amberser’s projection.

This was the manifestation of the laws of the first layer of hell, like a heart-shaped Divine Artifact. As it merged into Amberser’s projection, the ethereal shadow began to grow flesh and blood, becoming real.

With a sinister face, deep eyes, and clad in a robe resembling the Milky Way, if not for the Devil’s horns sprouting from his forehead, Amberser’s devilish appearance would look more like a mysterious Mage.

Amberser touched the horns on his head and said to Zariel, "You see, it’s not difficult to be accepted by a world, look how quickly I descended into Hell."

Zariel remained silent.

Although she had actively stripped all of Hell’s laws, they were originally sealed within her body, and she had hoped to detonate them in a critical moment, completely destroying everything nearby.

But with a wave of Amberser’s hand, the Heart of Hell flew towards him, and Zariel was unable to stop it.

As Amberser had said, he was a sinner beloved by Hell; the entire Hell was welcoming his arrival, eager for him to become the lord of the first layer.

At this very moment, Amberser was no longer a mortal, but had become an existence akin to a Deity.

Zariel clenched her twin swords, watching this newly appointed Grand Duke of Hell warily, and asked, "Are you actually here to help me, or to suppress me? You’d better hurry up because once that Lord of Hell wakes up, we won’t have much to discuss anymore."