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However, looking at the sincere look on her face, I can only reluctantly agree. Jian Wuchen looked at Andrew, the God of Death who was sincerely trying to follow him, and agreed to let him follow him.

Thank you master, thank you master, from now on, Andrew will definitely take care of everything for you. After hearing that, Jian Wuchen promised to keep his, with a face full of joy, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jian Wuchen as he spoke.

Don't thank me, it's your sincerity that moved me. If you want to thank me, then thank yourself! Jian Wuchen said as he saw Andrew kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to him.

I still have to thank Master, if Master does not want to accept me, even if I am sincere and cannot move Master, it would be in vain, Andrew said.

Alright, stop calling me master. You can call me Young Master just like Xiao Feng, Jian Wuchen said to Andrew.

Yes, master, no, Young Master, Andrew said excitedly.

Andrew, you said before that you had signed a contract with the Dark God. There are still a few years left, and that is the time for you to offer your soul to the Dark God. Now, the 500,000 souls in your possession have been returned to hell. In other words, there's still three years left, and if you don't give the 800,000 souls to the Dark God, you'll be sent back to the Dark World to be his slave, right? Jian Wuchen asked.

Yes, master. I took the initiative to sign a contract with the Dark God. He provided me with a large number of Undead, Skeletons, Bone Dragons, Knights, and the like from the Underworld. However, the number of times Necromancers could summon was dependent on their strength. Sacred level could summon one million undeads, Divine level could summon ten million, Inferior level Deities could summon fifty million, and Little Star Gods and Big Star Gods could summon one hundred million undeads, Andrew said.

Based on what you said, you Necromancers cannot violate the contract you signed with the Dark God. How can the Dark God violate your rules? Jian Wuchen asked.

It was something that was simply impossible to have the gods of the underworld violate the contract, Andrew replied.

Tell me, why is it impossible? Jian Wuchen asked curiously.

In reply to Young Master, if I want to break the contract with the Dark God, I need to continuously summon ten million levels of Undead Summoning within one day. Furthermore, every time I summon the Undead, they must all be eliminated.

Hehe, is it that simple? Hearing what Andrew said, Jian Wuchen could not help but laugh and ask. When Andrew said this, he couldn't help but laugh. A hundred million Undead, to Jian Wuchen, was like crushing an ant. This was because the soul devouring banner in Jian Wuchen's hands was the nemesis of the undead. In front of the soul devouring banner, undead were no different from great tonics. soul devouring banner is a spirit treasure that naturally devours the soul, resentment and yin qi. The more it devours, the higher its rank will be promoted.

Simple? Young master, are you joking? This is an extremely difficult task for this subordinate. Not to mention whether or not it is possible to take care of the one hundred million undead, this subordinate would summon ten thousand dead souls ten times a day. Even this subordinate is unable to do so, I can at most summon them three times.

This is a Spirit Concentrating Pill, after consuming it, it will increase your mental energy. From today onwards, forget about summoning it ten times, even if you summoned it twenty times, it won't be a problem.

Andrew saw that the Dragon Eye that appeared in his hand was the size of a dark green ball, and was emitting an alluring medicinal smell. Smelling it, he immediately felt refreshed, and even his mental force that had not been used for a long time also improved by a little. Andrew could not help but be excited, and immediately knelt on the ground to thank Jian Wuchen.

But, young master, even if I can summon ten great summoning of the Perfection Stage within a day, I still won't be able to kill that many undead! Andrew thought of another question.

Hehe, a mere one hundred million undead, for the soul devourer, devouring them should be easy, right? Jian Wuchen patted the Soul Devourer's shoulder and said.