Blitzø's eyelids twitched; doing that would doom him forever!
Rumors about the private affair between Fizz and the Ring Lord of lust had long circulated, though their veracity was unconfirmed.
Therefore, Blitzø had heard about it. Although he no longer met with Fizz, he still occasionally followed news about him.
Even emotionally, Blitzø couldn't kill Fizz. Moreover, he wasn't stupid; Fizzarolli's popularity in Hell was so high now that if Blitzø dared to kill him, he probably wouldn't have to wait for the Ring Lords of Greed and lust to come knocking.
Those fanatical fans would tear him to shreds.
Thus, Blitzø immediately made a decision: "Boss, don't worry, we will definitely find out the relationship between that bitch and the Ring Lord of lust!"
Isn't it just being a paparazzo? He could do that too!
Moses and Millie had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they were out of danger, when they heard Dane suddenly say something else.
"Oh, right, there's something I almost forgot."
This made their hearts skip a beat.
"Imp, tell me your true name," Dane said to Blitzø.
Blitzø found it very strange, but didn't dare refuse, so he tentatively said, "Blitzø?"
"Your true name, Imp. That's not your true name, is it?" Dane showed a benevolent smile.
Blitzø had no choice but to say his true name: "Blitzø... O."
Imps are not allowed to have their own surnames, so Blitzø only had a given name, not a surname.
In an instant, a surge of magic power emerged, rapidly coiling around Blitzø's body. Then, a string of demonic characters flew from Blitzø's soul and landed in Dane's palm.
"Blitzø O, we lack a foundation of trust between us, so you wouldn't mind if I used some insurance measures, right?"
Blitzø was puzzled: "What did you do?"
"Try to say your name, Imp."
"Huh? My name is..." Blitzø choked. He froze for a few seconds, then suddenly realized he had forgotten his own name, so he became anxious: "My name is..."
But it was no use; every time it was about to slip out, the word wouldn't come.
However, Blitzø was clever; he immediately thought of his teammates and quickly turned to ask Moses and Millie.
"What's my name?"
Moses and Millie exchanged glances, then said in unison: "Blitzø!"
Blitzø immediately remembered, but when he prepared to say the name again, he found his memory starting to blur. He quickly closed his mouth.
Then he looked at Dane with a terrified expression.
Seeing that he seemed to understand something, Dane smiled and said, "I trust you've realized that I've placed a spell on your name. For now, with a reminder from others, you can still recall your name.
But if you fail to complete my mission, or if you want to back out for any reason during the mission, I will permanently take your name away.
You will become a wandering ghost. Everyone you know or who knows you will forget you. You will cease to exist in anyone's memory."
This would be the ultimate loneliness!
Even Blitzø, a demonic scumbag among demons, was terrified by this.
"I trust you understand the gravity of this. So, what you should do now is abandon unrealistic fantasies and diligently complete the mission I've given you. Is that clear, Blitzø O?"
"Yes, Sir!"
Blitzø immediately scrambled to his feet, standing ramrod straight.
Dane waved his hand, signaling that they could leave.
Only then did Moses and Millie dare to leave the hotel with Blitzø.
There was no other way; under the gaze of the three strongest Sinner Lords, simply standing steadily was already a remarkable achievement for them.
Walking out of the hotel entrance, Moses breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had just escaped death.
"What do we do now?"
"I guess we can only do as he says," Millie replied.
Blitzø's face was grim: "For my name, you two must work hard!"
"Wait, what do you mean?" Moses looked at him in surprise.
"You're not going to try to get out of it and make Millie and me do this, are you?"
"What can I do? I've already told you, my relationship with that ass-selling bitch is terrible; he'll shoot me on sight!"
Blitzø and Fizzarolli had an unpleasant past, so he was very reluctant to meet him.
"But that's your name! If you don't care, who else will?
It's just investigating a relationship; you don't necessarily have to meet him. You can completely hide in the shadows... Haven't you seen how those crazy paparazzi do it?"
"Oh... Fuck!" Blitzø scratched his head, which had a pair of hooked horns, and finally had no choice but to accept reality.
"Okay, I'll go with you two to do this, but first we have to go back to the company and have Loona send us to the Greed Ring."
"Why don't we just take the 666 elevator directly?"
"Because we don't have any fucking money, you little genius!"
As the three demons talked, they simply commandeered a new car on the roadside, which had been stolen by a Sinner Demon.
The original owner of the car had already become a bloody mess on the ground.
After getting in the car, they drove off, speeding away. The car ran over a piece of flesh during its journey and almost skidded.
Inside the hotel, Dane snapped his fingers, lifting the magic he had placed on Charlie, allowing her to speak.
"How could you do that!"
"What are you referring to? To that Imp, or to you?"
"Everything!"
Dane sighed, and then said, "Charlie, you are a demon. If you want other demons to follow your rules, you have to do it the demon way."
"Like what you just did?" Charlie was not convinced.
However, Dane nodded naturally: "Exactly. If you can do it too, your goals will be easier to achieve.
You are dealing with demons; they are inherently unruly. Without some strong-arm tactics, no demon will care about your ideas. Haven't you already learned this?"
Charlie thought of Angel, the Happy Hotel's only guest, and her small head drooped.
"But what's the point of atonement then? And will Heaven truly approve of atonement like this?"
Hearing Charlie's words, Dane found her adorably naive, so much so that he laughed aloud.
Seeing Charlie's face puff up in anger, he composed himself slightly and continued, "When you experimented on these demons, did you get Heaven's permission?
Ultimately, making demons atone in hopes of ascending to Heaven is a huge gamble in itself. Since it's a gamble, why not try every possible method?"
Charlie calmed down and thought, feeling there might be some truth to it.
"So... is that why you caused such a huge disturbance in Pentagram City?"
"Disturbance? What disturbance? Do you see any chaos anywhere?" Dane smiled.
Charlie was momentarily stunned, then looked out the window, realizing that the rioting Sinner Demons were gone.
In just a moment, it seemed as if the entire city had been emptied.
In their place, at the former center of the disturbance, a giant tower emanating a yellow light stood tall.
Charlie looked closely and realized it was densely packed with countless demons.
At this moment, Sinestro flew into the hotel as a streak of light and stood before Dane.
"All the Sinners on OA have been captured. They are in that tower."
Dane nodded in satisfaction, then said, "First, burn them with the Flame of Fear for three days. After three days, then we'll talk!"
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