Chapter 1509 The Order Prison

"If you give me your body, I promise to keep your soul immortal," the fiend offered. This was the concession he came up with.

"What makes you think that I will give my body to you? Who do you think you are?" Darren sneered.

"Well, I am stronger than you, and I can kill you anytime I want. If you wish to die, I can easily grant it, stupid human." The fiend, who pretended to be angry, released a powerful fiend power to attack Darren.

Boom! Boom!

A blade and sword storm suddenly emerged from Darren's body.

But this blade and sword storm didn't resist the fiend power. Instead, it crazily slashed Darren's own body.

"Stop!" the fiend shouted at once.

When he saw that Darren's body had begun to crack, he immediately took his fiend power back and ordered Darren to stop. He realized that Darren was willing to destroy his own body than give it to him.

'This human is really a madman. He is so crazy that he isn't even afraid of death,' he thought inwardly.

"Name your condition. Just give me your body. I can even make you stronger than you are now." The fiend didn't want to give up, so this time, he tried to coax Darren.

"Don't play tricks on me. I'm not a child." Unfortunately, Darren was not that stupid to be fooled by him.

A sense of fury surged up from the fiend's heart. He had been waiting for so many years to have a proper body. And now that he found one, he still couldn't get it. His heart almost burst with anger.

"Well... if you don't give in, I don't have a choice but to destroy everything." This time, the fiend couldn't control his anger anymore.

"Wait," Darren said in a low voice.

"What now? Are you going to beg for my mercy again this time?"

"Huh? Are all fiends really stupid?" Darren snorted. "I know that you only want my body because you need it to escape from here. Why don't you just tell me the reason why you are trapped here? Maybe I can help you break free. Then you will still have a chance to enjoy your life," Darren said.

"Are all humans as arrogant as you? How can a nobody like you have the guts to talk about escaping from the Order Prison? So ridiculous!" the fiend roared disdainfully.

As far as he knew, only the rule cultivators who mastered the high-level Order Law could have the chance to break the Order Prison.

Darren looked into the dark void and thought for a while. It seemed that the area within tens of thousands of kilometers was covered by a large net.

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t did, it wouldn't change the fact that Darren would never give up his body.

The fiend fell silent for a while. He felt so desperate at the moment.

Darren was also silent. But after a moment, he said, "I have another question for you. You said that humans can never get out of here. What about the weak fiends?"

"Such a meaningless question!" roared the fiend.

"Why meaningless? Why don't you just answer it?" Darren asked in confusion.

"Humph! The Order Prison is not designed for the fiend race. Of course, the weak fiends can get out of here. To make it more exact, all the fiends except the fiend gods can get out." The fiend had no choice but to suppress his anger and answer Darren's question.

"I think I have an idea," Darren said as he stood up. The fiend was stunned.

"What idea?" he asked.

"It's very simple. If you reduce your strength, you can get out of here," replied Darren.

"Fuck off!" the fiend cursed. "Do you seriously think that I haven't thought about it? Of course, I've already tried it."

"Oh... Then, did you know how you failed?" Darren asked calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense. Otherwise, I will really lose control of myself and kill you." The fiend then turned around and left. He decided that he would just suppress his anger and continue to wait for the day when Darren could no longer withstand the thunder punishment. He was sure that when that happened, Darren would willingly give up his body.

Darren smiled, watching the fiend disappear.

"Maybe you don't know that I can also transform into a pure fiend, and I become very weak after the demonic transformation," he murmured.