Dark divine power production machines.
Efficient.
Energy-saving.
Environmentally friendly.
Most importantly, quite high productivity.
That's right!
This was Sora's solution for those corrupt, depraved nobles completely infected by darkness.
What?
Take them as dogs?
Sorry.
Sora had no such thoughts. Led by Honest, those corrupt nobles from around the world were more suited to forever suffering eternal pain in hell as dark divine power human production machines.
Wasn't this utilizing them!
Perfect utilization.
"Hehehe~~~"
"Dust."
Persephone looked at Sora's thoughtful expression and laughed lightly: "Thinking about hell again?"
"Well!"
Sora reached out his hand: "Indeed. Initially, I really hadn't thought of how to use these corrupt nobles. Their darkness makes even me, the God of Darkness, gasp in amazement! Throwing them in hell to continuously produce dark divine power - couldn't be more suitable."
"Indeed so."
"They can be considered waste utilization. In a sense, these corrupt souls are the biggest harvest this time."
Persephone looked at Sora's extended hand and skillfully produced a cigarette from somewhere - a pitch-black cigarette emanating dark divine power that ordinary people would probably fall into madness just by touching.
Persephone parted her red lips slightly, gently kissed the cigarette, leaving a lip print, then lit it and handed it to Sora.
"Phew~~~"
After taking it, Sora skillfully exhaled smoke clouds. There was no tobacco taste at all, only rich dark divine power that was completely absorbed.
"Really."
"Dust."
"You could absorb it directly, yet you prefer this process."
Persephone shook her head at this process. She was used to it - it had been like this for days.
Sora shook his head: "This is called a sense of ritual."
"Speaking of which."
"Persephone, how's the daily output from those corrupt nobles?"
"Not much."
"Although gathering corrupt nobles from an entire world, given their level of darkness, they can only produce ten cigarettes per day."
Persephone pondered slightly and gave precise numbers.
"Pity."
Sora clicked his tongue, then said: "This method can be applied to all worlds. In the future, when exploring any world, we can continue this process."
"Of course."
Persephone smiled in agreement.
At this time.
Led by Pandora, the women also approached.
"Your Majesty!"
"Lord Underworld King!"
Esdeath, Najenda, Akame, Kurome, Mine, Hill, Chelsea, Leone.
The eight women greeted them.
Sora turned his head, looking at the eight women with a smile: "How do you feel? Elysion is beautiful, isn't it?"
"This peaceful, tranquil, heaven-like scenery."
"Really..."
Najenda spoke but fell into silence.
"Hehehe~~~"
Sora didn't mind at all, instead laughing: "Well, no need to mind. Najenda, you're right. No matter how you look at it, as the God of Darkness, I shouldn't have such a place."
"However!"
"There's no need for deeper explanations."
"Simply put."
"Although I'm the God of Darkness, I don't like living in dim hell. This place is obviously more suitable."
Sora gave his reason. As for deeper issues? No need to explain those.
"Yes."
"Let's go, come inside."
Sora led the women toward the palace complex, entering the first luxurious massive palace directly facing the main gate.
From the outside, it looked classical and ancient.
Actually!
Entering inside, one would discover this luxurious massive palace was actually a three-story reception hall.
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