Abyss Dominator System

"My lord... the classifications of the invitations are not decided by me, I'm merely responsible for delivering them!"

Ryan swallowed hard and explained with a mournful face, "I didn't know you were the boss of God's Enemy; your organization has only been established for two years and has always been mingling among mercenary teams in the Mortal World, it's really hard for people to associate them with such a powerful boss with a pure Demon Aura like you!"

At this moment, Ryan believed that Bai Yan was a Demon.

A powerful Demon in human form.

There was no helping it, given how dense and pure the Demon Aura inside Bai Yan was.

In Ryan's eyes, Bai Yan's aura was profound and filled with extreme malice; he seemed like a Demon who could erupt and kill at any moment.

"Pure Demon Aura?"

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows and handed two invitations to Qin Jiuluo, instructing him to keep them safe.

"Yes!"

Ryan quickly nodded and explained, "Respected lord, perhaps you don't know, but our Blood Clan is exceptionally sensitive to Demon Aura. Because we too originated from the Abyss Plane, only to later migrate to the Main Plane."

"Speaking of which, we are practically fellow countrymen..."

Ryan racked his brains and finally thought of this term that is important to Chinese people—'fellow countrymen'!

"You're also considered members of the Demon kind? Your strength is really weak though!"

Bai Yan chuckled.

Bai Yan was also aware of the power hierarchy within the Blood Clan; even the strongest Prince was only at the SSS level.

However, the powerful Demons of the Abyss Plane possessed strength comparable to Gods!

In comparison, the Blood Clan was indeed insufficiently powerful.

"This... Respected lord, this isn't entirely our fault. Ever since migrating to the Main Plane, the fertility rate of the Blood Clan has been extremely low, relying mostly on turning ordinary people to propagate our lineage. Each generation's turning reduces the purity of our bloodline, and our strength stems from our own bloodline."

Ryan's face was filled with embarrassment.

Bai Yan smiled.

Seeing Bai Yan smile, Ryan quickly seized the moment and implored with a cheeky grin, "My lord, what do you say? Could you please release me and my companion? We still need to continue delivering invitations."

"You may leave, but he cannot."

Bai Yan smiled and pointed to another Blood Clan member lying on the ground, telling Ryan, "Oh, and by the way! I remember you Blood Clan folks are quite wealthy. Qin Jiuluo, give him my account number, have him deposit one hundred billion US Dollars."

Qin Jiuluo softly acknowledged and pulled out a piece of paper, writing down the account number of God's Enemy and handing it to Ryan.

Ryan's hands trembled as he took the paper, and with a mournful face, he cried, "Respected lord, I... I don't have that much money!"

One hundred billion US Dollars!

Ryan had lived for six hundred years, but his entire wealth amounted to only a few hundred billion US Dollars.

Oh my Satan! Why does this Demon have such a fondness for money?

Ryan tasted bitterness in his mouth.

He naturally did not know that Bai Yan had been deeply involved in planning for Demon Island.

Demon Island was currently in its early developmental phase, lacking money, resources, and population!

Bai Yan would never miss any opportunity to loot whatever advantages he could!

Be it robbing, stealing, or seizing!

Demon Island, though currently weak, was undoubtedly where Bai Yan invested his future fortunes and life.

One might say, in the Abyss Plane he possessed the Abyss Territory, and in the Main Plane, Demon Island was another territory of Bai Yan!

How could Bai Yan not care about it?

"Then I don't care, you can steal or borrow! But I want every single penny as it's the price of your life; if you don't pay me, when I go to the Dark Council, you'll be the first one I kill!"

Bai Yan spoke eerily, his tone extremely domineering.

"Boom!"

As his voice fell, an immensely deep and abyssal aura burst forth from Bai Yan's body!

This aura surged towards Ryan, enveloping him.

"My Satan..."

Ryan collapsed onto the floor, his face turning deathly pale, his eyes vacant.

Bai Yan's aura was comparable to that of a Prince!

Unbeknownst to him, Bai Yan's strength was only at SS+ level, still quite a distance from SSS level.

But what did that matter?

Whether it was SS+ or SSS level, neither was something that Ryan, a mere Count, could afford to provoke.

"Good! Very well, sir! I will definitely transfer the money to your account!"

Ryan quickly came to his senses, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

A hundred billion was expensive, but it was worth more than his life!

Surviving was what mattered most, he could always borrow more money from a few friends if needed.

"Hmm, get out."

Bai Yan spoke indifferently, waving his hand as if shooing away an insignificant fly.

"Yes! Respected Sir, I will leave your castle at once!"

Ryan was extremely tactful, bowing as he retreated, kneeling the whole time, not daring to stand.

Demons are capricious in nature; Ryan felt that surviving was already Satan's favor!

As for his companions, as for Eustace's taxes, they could all go see God!

He just wanted to hurry and borrow the hundred billion to transfer to Bai Yan's account.

In the Dark World, no one dares to provoke a powerful demon.

Ryan knew all too well that a powerful demon had a thousand ways to make living worse than death!

To survive, one must satisfy the demon's demands!

Ryan dared not break the agreement; being a vampire, he deeply understood the temperament of demons; he had to transfer enough money to the account!

With his head bowed, Ryan knelt and retreated all the way, leaving the castle in utter disgrace.

Bai Yan glanced at another Count of the Blood Clan who was barely alive, waved his hand, absorbed him into the Abyss Territory, and sacrificed him to become demon energy.

Those who had angered demons rarely survived.

"Alright, let's continue our earlier negotiation, shall we?"

Bai Yan swept a glance at Eustace and calmly stated: "One hundred billion each, or give nuclear warheads, your choice."

Eustace felt a bitter taste in his heart, watching helplessly as his two pillars of support, one died on the spot and one kneeled away from the castle.

Now, he felt his whole world darken, facing this powerful Hua Xia demon, who could stand against him?

"Respected sir, I'm willing to satisfy all your demands, just please don't kill us! I don't have that many nuclear warheads, I choose to pay!"

Eustace lay prostrate on the ground, trembling and pleading.

His old face was filled with despair and fear.

Bai Yan's methods and his powerful warriors had already driven these old men to despair.

"I'm easy to talk to; as long as the price is right, you can continue to live a good life."

Bai Yan said with a smile: "Oh, and I forgot to tell you, there are eleven of you, including those I killed, you must pay too! A total of eleven hundred billion US Dollars, you have three days to prepare."

"Respected sir, as you wish."

Eustace touched his forehead to the ground, speaking with utmost respect, as the council members behind him also bowed their proud heads deeply.

In front of a demon, all their pride ceased to exist.

A life-and-death dilemma was enough to shatter anyone's dignity.