"Work hard, make the Fifth Demon Cult great again!" Mike pulled Michael aside, lowering his voice. "The Fifth Demon Cult has an annual budget of 1 million Lord merits for... activities."
"I got it, I got it!" Michael, a seasoned leader, understood perfectly.
"How about a 30/70 split on the profits?" he suggested, quickly adding, "70% for you, of course!"
Mike frowned. "I'm not just after the Demon God's money."
Michael was confused. If not the Demon God's money, then whose?
"Whose money are you after?"
"Who else has money?"
"The Demon Cult members, the moles embedded within the human ranks, those guys are loaded!"
Michael's eyes widened in realization.
Many members of the Fifth Demon Cult were hiding in the Fifth Abyss, having embezzled a fortune.
And the Fifth Demon Cult had also planted numerous moles within human society.