"Isn't this method way too vicious?" Avril listened and broke into a cold sweat.
"Doesn't the Dragon Clan often have big idiots who willingly go to Knights to sign a servitude contract? If you can make a stronger Magical Beast from the Abyssal Realm sign such a contract with our Beamon priests unconditionally, I will help you with this task! I know you Otherworld rulers have an innate suppression power over your subordinates' souls!" Old Liu hesitated and decided! Screw worrying about the future, focusing on the present is the right approach.
"Papa, how is that even possible! The stronger a Magical Beast is, the more pride it has. Your conditions are too harsh!" Enrida protested with grievances: "Even if I'm a lord-level demon king, I can't just issue such orders, right? Even if my soul imprint could have a suppressive effect on my subordinates, this is an insult to their dignity. Who would agree to it? Unless it's a really lousy Magical Beast, then maybe!"
