Chapter 202: Signing a new contract
Seeing that the item spirit was not responding, Damon signaled to Mark. "Let’s go. Maybe he needs some time to think about everything. Sigh. I am getting thirsty again. Her blood was really such a high." He smirked and started walking away when suddenly a shrill voice sounded behind him.
"Blood God. I agree."
Damon smirked. There. Finally, he had a crack in the previously unbreakable wall.
La Rocha had pushed himself upright, though he still looked like a mess, clothes scorched, hair wild, and aura fractured. But there was something in his eyes now that hadn’t been there before. Not submission, not trust, but a begrudging acknowledgment.
"I agree," the item spirit repeated, quieter this time. "You are weak, pathetic, arrogant, reckless and a belligerent fool."
Damon’s face twitched.
"But you have somehow managed to form a system contract with me. So I will help you for now. For 5 years. I will help you for 5 years after which you will have to release me from your contract."
It wasn’t mere words. The item spirit cheekily tossed another system contract at him.
Damon looked at it for a second and instantly dismissed it. "5 years? What sort of idiot do you think I am? 500 years minimum. Take it or leave it."