This Lich Requests More Remuneration
Chapter 754 - 620: Rise Again, My Love_3

Chapter 754: Chapter 620: Rise Again, My Love_3

"Go then, you have three days. If you can’t do it, you’ll just have to be reforged."

Amberser didn’t care what these demons were thinking and simply blasted them out.

Hell was so refreshing for its blatant cruelty. It was filled with criminals whose sins were too numerous to record, so he felt no psychological burden when being harsh with them. Amberser’s favorite thing was having subordinates he could squeeze dry without a twinge of heartache.

Once Morgan and the other demons were driven out by Amberser, they didn’t waste time on anything else and began brainstorming. Soul exchange was indeed swift, yet in less than half a second, they had already quarreled hundreds of times.

"Scythe! You idiot, we’re here to discuss, not to start a rebellion in your own head. Put away your disrespect for the Grand Duke!"

"Piece of crap suction cup, have you turned into a loyal dog now?!"

"Idiot, I’m Morgan now, unlike you brain-damaged freaks, I have my own name!"

...

Everyone had grievances against the Grand Duke, but revealing them now would be quite embarrassing. Luckily, Morgan reacted promptly. Flaunting the authority Amberser had just granted him, he used his tentacles to fiercely whip his colleagues.

Even though the Scythe Demon and the others were whipped until their skin split and flesh burst open, they ultimately dared not fight back.

After some chastisement, everyone eventually calmed down and began to seriously discuss how to design the devil’s body.

But Morgan reminded everyone first, "Our approach should be nurturing. We only create the embryo, we shouldn’t think of forcing a fusion and then direct modification."

"Why not? This isn’t our usual practice. We normally sculpt the flesh and blood first and then slowly carve and polish..."

Morgan angrily said, "Idiot, don’t you get it? Why do you think the Grand Duke used Glesia as an example? It’s because He’s crafting a body for an important woman. Even if we don’t know who she is, this person is definitely crucial to the Grand Duke. Maybe she’s His wife. Do you want to carve and polish His wife’s body? Do you have a death wish?!"

"We just need to extract the required materials from Devil Lord Mala’s remains and then make them into hatching eggs. This way, we can greatly shorten the production time. Otherwise, in three days, you won’t even manage to make a skeleton!"

The group of demons suddenly realized the wisdom in Morgan’s words and couldn’t help praising his great intelligence.

The former Octopus Head had been a silent, simpleton-like figure. After his soul injury was repaired, could he have become smarter?

The demons all reflected that hard work paid off, and who knows, the next one to be restored might be oneself.

Quickly, the group of demons operated on Mala’s corpse, using high-powered machinery to slice apart the remains amidst the volcanic lightning. It was fortunate that Mala was already dead; if he were only playing dead, even with their machines running at full power and emanating black smoke, they might not have been able to cut through him.

After the dissection came the extraction of the essence and the addition of various formulas to create a brand-new demonic embryo.

It was like simulating the digestive process of a Hell Worm, where the substance excreted by the Hell Worm would grow on its own. Only this method was much more rigorous and detailed.

Three days passed, and the situation at Blood River Battlefield became increasingly intense. The demons had confirmed that there was a problem here and had launched several probing attacks.

Bayer was watching over the front lines all day, but now they were stretched thin, and it was beginning to feel unsustainable.

At this time, Morgan presented a demon embryo the size of a human head to Amberser.

Morgan explained apprehensively, "My Lord, by placing the soul inside, one can shape the body to his own liking. This embryo has already perfectly integrated the remnants of Mala’s divine power. The grown body will be close to a Deity’s, but I’m afraid it still can’t touch the true Divine Domain. We really have done our best, and also, the perfect growth will require no small amount of time."

Amberser looked at the blood-red flesh egg, carefully sensing the power contained within, and nodded satisfactorily.

This group of demons was quite capable. Allowing Withered Rose to choose her own form was indeed more suitable than directly crafting a body.

Waving his hand to dismiss the demons, Amberser casually opened a Gates of Hell.

Withered Rose slowly walked out, her expression indifferent as she came to Amberser’s side.

Withered Rose slowly surveyed her surroundings, then said, "So this is Hell? Seems, there’s not much difference."

"Indeed, there’s not much of a difference. The undead already live in Hell. But soon, everything will change, Rose, today is the day of your rebirth."

Amberser gently picked up Withered Rose, reached out, and tenderly extracted her soul.

Hell Law converged, beginning to transform the undead soul into a demon’s soul, and then Amberser placed Withered Rose’s soul into the flesh egg.

Growth required time, but Amberser was well able to adjust time.