Chapter 1510 Fooling The Fiend

Darren was now very much relieved. With the Nine Changes of the Demon, he was able to transform into a pure fiend. Since he had come to the Primitive Wilderness, his ability to morph into a fiend had not improved much.

Because of this, once he transformed into one, his cultivation base was reverted to the lowest level of God Realm. According to the fiend here, because of his low cultivation level, he could escape from the Order Prison if he wanted.

But Darren was in no hurry to leave just yet.

He had discovered that this fiend was actually quite powerful; if he could compress his soul, Darren would be able to obtain a lot of soul crystals.

The number of soul crystals was important, but so was the quality. The stronger the creature's soul, the better the crystals produced would be.

"Ha-ha," Darren smirked, having already come up with a plan to get this fiend to offer up his soul voluntarily.

He remained in the dark space, not revealing his intentions.

Twenty hours later, another wave of thunder punishment struck.

The violent thunder and lightning hit Darren's body in a very precise manner, this time going for his heart. It was not enough to injure him, but he did feel a severe pain coursing through him.

He was calmer than before though, unmoving from beginning to end of the punishment.

"This human brat's endurance and determination are like nothing I've ever seen before!"

The fiend could still recall the intense pain he had felt when his own heart had been pummeled. He did not believe anyone could bear such a pain easily.

This was why Darren was unmatched in his eyes. He suspected that the God Characters in Darren's mind was probably helping him resist the pain.

"Humph! In the next year, all the thunder punishments will attack your soul. I'd like to see how you hold up against that."

The pain of this sort of thunder and lightning attacking was no less than the punishment from the Flaming Hell.

It was several days later and the fiend was left disappointed. Despite his soul being under a barrage of thunder punishments, Darren only twitched in pain every now and then, not showing any serious discomfort.

"Damn it!" The fiend was beyond annoyed and couldn't stand it anymore.

"I know you've been observing me. What do you think? How's my resilience?" Darren asked with a cocky smile.

"Humph!"

The fiend walked up beside him.

"Seeing you like this may mak

as his subordinate or not.

"What's going on? Do we have a deal or not? You only have two choices. You can either kill me and continue being trapped here, or get out with my help and protect me till I improve and return to the land of the Primitive Wilderness. The choice is yours," Darren said, seemingly growing impatient.

The fiend heaved a huge sigh of defeat, caving in and finally saying, "I can protect you, but only when my abilities allow it. Once my life is in danger, I will reserve the right to run for safety."

Darren pretended to have to think it over for a while first. Eventually he agreed, "Deal. Now swear your loyalty."

"Damn it!" the fiend cursed angrily. He then swore to protect Rand, the great superior fiend, to the best of his abilities.

This oath was invalid as Darren was of course not this so-called Rand at all. But it did not matter; he was never going to let this fiend survive anyway.

It was not that he didn't need the protection, but in the abyss, oaths might not be effective. He wouldn't take the risk.

"Okay, get ready to let me tear your soul apart."

"Rand, if you dare cheat me, I will still kill you, even if only a trace of my soul is left. You understand, do you not?"

Judging by his strength, it was true he would not die instantly, even if his soul was torn apart. He felt he would still be able to kill Darren.

"You are too suspicious. Don't worry, I will not put my own life at risk against you," Darren responded.

"Yes, I don't think you will," sneered the fiend. As far as he knew, Darren was very weak and would soon die without his protection.