"I absorbed the Night Demon''s energy. There might only be a tenth of evil god energy left in your body, but the support of the Night Demon''s energy helped me to overpower you and take control of your body."


    "But Senior Kaiser already sealed the dark energy inside of my body. Can you actually break the seal?"


    "No, I can''t, but the energy from the Night Demon allowed me to override some restrictions."


    "I see."


    "Don''t worry, I''m not going to kill you. The seal would disappear if I did that, and Kaiser would know at once. I might end up getting sealed off until the end of time if hees looking for me, and I have no intention of living in a sealed-off dimension for thousands of years."


    "Is that why you''re willing to work with me?"


    "Yes, I guess you could say that. I don''t see anything bad about that, though. We''re just using each other, at the end of the day. I can help you, and your experiences will teach me some things as well."


    "So, this was nned?"


    "Yes. Senior Kaiser arranged all of this. I admit I''ve made some mistakes in the past, and I see that clearly now. I hope you''ll give me a chance to work together."


    Wilbur frowned. "What does that entail?"


    The Dark Lord said, "I''m saying that we keep this from Senior Kaiser."


    "Okay."


    "Thank you. I''ll kill thest two Night Demons for you as a token of my gratitude."


    Wilbur left the fishing vige, wandering around the mountains for half a month. One day, he stumbled upon a vige named Gemss Vige. He walked inside and saw that all the vigers were hard at work creating bronze mirrors.


    The finished mirrors would be put in a cart and wheeled into town to be sold. The mirrors Gemss Vige made were of splendid quality, and thus there had always been a steady stream of customers. It never took long for the carts to sell out once they reached town.


    Thus, mirror crafting had be the main line of work for Gemss Vige. The air was filled with the sounds of polishing ss as Wilbur walked around. He found this rather curious and stopped an old man to ask about it.


    "Sir, why is everyone here polishing mirrors?"


    The old man nced at Wilbur and smiled. "You must be from out of town. This is Gemss Vige, and all our vigers make a living by crafting bronze mirrors. That''s what you''re seeing right now."


    "Bronze mirrors?" Wilbur asked, confused. "Is there no other line of work here? How are all these mirrors even getting sold off?"


    Wilbur was the chairman of Cape International and knew a thing or two about business. If every household within a certain location was mass producing the same thing, it was still not guaranteed that all of them would thrive at the same rate. After all, many products had a fixed demand that should be met ordingly.


    Even the production of daily necessities like rice and salt followed an organized n. That was why Wilbur was rather confused by the fact that everyone from Gemss Vige was crafting bronze mirrors.