316: Chapter 316 Dignity? How much is dignity worth?!

"Clang!"

Zhao Meng slammed the legendary great axe in his hand onto the ground.

Lin Zihao rubbed his eyes, his jaw dropped wide open.

The entire temporary camp of the Red Wolf Guild.

The three hundred thousand troops, standing in battle formation and ready to risk their lives against the Abyss Demon King, were now all petrified like statues.

Looking at these three Abyss Demon Kings before him, drooling all over the floor and wagging their tails incessantly, Lu Yuan's mouth twitched violently.

He pointed at the massive dark golden dragon head and said speechlessly:

"Are you... not that big stupid dragon that ran away before?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me!"

"Boss, your memory is really good!"

Upon hearing that Lu Yuan still remembered him, Bahamut was so excited that tears welled up in his huge dragon eyes.

He flatteringly lowered his head, which was like a mountain, looking as shy as a young bride.

"Thanks to you, Boss, for showing off your divine might in the arena, letting the three of us win big!"

"We just finished absorbing the hundreds of thousands of years of lifespan lost by the gods."

"Now... we have all collectively broken through to become Abyss Demon Kings!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Loki, who was standing to the side, nearly had his eyes pop out.

Hundreds of thousands of years of lifespan?!

Directly promoted to Abyss Demon King?!

Good grief, have these three sneaky bastards been cheating in the abyss?!

"To thank you, Boss, for your cultivation!"

Bahamut patted his chest, creating a thunderous boom, "The three of us put our heads together and decided we had to thank you in person!"

"And so, we couldn't come to see you empty-handed!"

"Zaratan! Hurry!"

"Take out the local specialties we brought for the Boss!"

"You got it!"

Abyss Giant Turtle Zaratan responded excitedly.

He placed the roasted, golden and crispy "three-headed dog" to the side, then turned around.

He reached his giant claws, thick as pillars, into the void rift and began to rummage frantically.

"Boss, look at this!"

"Whoosh—Bang!"

The corpse of a Shadow Giant Tiger, the size of a skyscraper and exuding the pressure of an Abyss Lord, was thrown over by Zaratan like garbage, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"And this! The paw of an Abyss Giant Bear! Absolutely nourishing!"

"Bang!"

A pitch-black bear paw, larger than a football field, landed steaming hot next to the giant tiger.

"Oh, right Boss, doesn't Sister Li like seafood?"

"Leviathan specifically went to the Abyss Blood Sea and caught a hundred-thousand-year Void Emperor Crab for you all!"

"Boom!"

A giant crab, crimson all over with claws more exaggerated than an aircraft carrier, slammed heavily onto the ground!

In less than half a minute.

Zaratan had pulled out over twenty corpses of Abyss Lords from the void rift!

Tiger meat, bear paws, crab, large kidneys...

Stacked like a mountain, with everything one could want!

Directly outside the Red Wolf Guild's camp, he had piled up a terrifying "mountain of meat"!

The whole scene was deathly silent.

The three hundred thousand Red Wolf Players swallowed hard, dumbfounded.

"Good grief, who did you learn this bootlicking technique from?!"

The God of Mischief, Loki, standing behind Lu Yuan.

He was frozen on the spot, the expression on his face as colorful as if he had seen a ghost.

He stared intently at the pile of corpses, then looked at the three idiots with their fawning faces, his voice trembling:

"These, these are all Abyss Lords from the first to the ninth layers!"

"Holy crap! So you three... killed all your colleagues in the abyss and brought them as a token of allegiance?! "

Hearing this slightly shocked voice.

Bahamut turned his huge dragon head.

"Eh?"

Those dark golden slit pupils locked onto Loki, who was wearing a tattered red vest.

"What the f*ck?! It's you!"

"That what's-it-called God of Mischief from Asgard, Loki?!"

Bahamut snorted a breath of disdain from his huge nostrils and mercilessly mocked:

"Tch! What face do you have to talk to me?"

"You're not much of a god yourself, are you!? Haven't you also defected and surrendered?!"

"Look at that tattered vest you're wearing, you're just an outer-circle lackey!"

"In terms of seniority, our Zaratan was the first to join the guild—he's direct lineage!"

"You—!"

Loki was left speechless by the dragon, his old face turning bright red.

The dignified God of Mischief was actually being looked down upon by an illiterate dragon from the abyss?!

However, Bahamut couldn't care less about him.

He turned his head and looked at Zaratan, who was puffing out his chest and looking very smug beside him.

A hint of deep jealousy flashed in his dragon eyes.

Come to think of it, why does only this old turtle have a position in the Red Wolf Guild?!

No way!

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Without any warning.

Inferno Magic Dragon Bahamut and the deep sea overlord Leviathan.

Two Abyss Demon Kings who stood above the planes and were capable of destroying the world.

Simultaneously knelt on both knees before Lu Yuan!

They kowtowed solidly, creating a heaven-shaking bang!

In that instant, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.

"Boss!!!"

Bahamut bellowed at the top of his lungs, emitting a wail like a resentful woman in a boudoir.

"I beg you! Let us join the Red Wolf Guild too!"

"We want to be like Zaratan!"

"We want to sign a soul contract!"

Leviathan was also nodding frantically beside him, gazing longingly at Lu Yuan.

He might as well have had the word "Loyalty" carved onto his forehead.

"Yes, yes, yes! Put the soul shackles on us, Boss!"

"We're doing this voluntarily!"

"Loyalty!"

"Loyalty!!"

This scene.

Completely shattered Loki's worldview and caused his Dao heart to collapse entirely.

If he hadn't been forced into a corner with no other choice.

He would never have signed a soul contract, handing over his life and death into the hands of a human.

Loki held his head in his hands, issuing a question from the depths of his soul:

"No, you two, is this really necessary?!"

"What on earth has happened to this world?!"

"How the f*ck can there be people rushing to become slaves?!"

"That's a soul contract!"

"Once you sign it, you'll be a dog for the rest of your life!!!"

Hearing Loki's hysterical roaring.

Bahamut glanced at him sideways, as if looking at an idiot.

"So what if I'm a dog?!"

"Don't I look like a dog?!"

Bahamut straightened his massive dragon body, his eyes revealing a profound wisdom that had seen through the vanity of the world.

He declared the life truth he had realized to the entire audience in a resonant and deafening voice:

"You should realize that times have changed!"

"Dignity? How much is dignity worth?!"

"Follow Boss Red Wolf, and you can eat nine meals a day!"

"As long as your kneeling posture is standard enough, and appropriate enough!"

"Never mind being a mere Abyss Demon King..."

Bahamut's eyes erupted with extreme fanaticism as he roared:

"Given time, even if I become an Abyss Demon God, it's not impossible!!!"

"Boss! Please accept my knees!!!"