CHAPTER 1181 TRANSFORMATION

Darren frowned.

"What do you mean? If I don't choose you to help me, are you going to kill me?" Darren asked.

"Ha-ha!" The woman looked at Darren as if he was an idiot. "Why would I kill you? A nobody like you

will die no matter where you go. I meant to say that I will make you stronger. Only then can you

survive."

Darren then realized that he had thought too much. He was embarrassed. "I have misunderstood. How

do you make me stronger?"

"It's simple. Help me destroy a sect, and I'll give you a God Character that was left by my father."

"What? Are you serious?" Darren was surprised.

"You and my father are both Defiant Masters, so you can inherit his God Character. Even if you get only

a little bit of his god's power, it is powerful enough for you to break through to the Celestial God Realm,"

Lindsay said.

"Ha-ha." Darren smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't obtain his God Character. You are so much stronger

than me. You can't destroy the sect you want; what makes you think that I can?"

"Maybe you can." Carlisle stepped forward and said, "Princess Lindsay, if you can give the God

Character first to my master, maybe it can enhance his strength and help you eliminate that sect."

"No." Lindsay turned cold and said, "If you want to obtain the God Character, you not only have to be a

Defiant Master, but you also need to pass the test by destroying that sect. Otherwise, I can't give you

the God Character."

"Then tell us, which sect do you want to destroy?" Carlisle asked curiously.

"The Starry Sword Sect," Lindsay stated indifferently.

Carlisle's face fell. Darren also felt that the name of that particular sect rang a bell. The sect must be

related to the Starry Sword Region.

"With all due respect, Princess Lindsay, the Starry Sword Sect is the largest and most influential sect in

the Starry Sword Region. It has an important position in the entire human race. Even a superior god

would not dare to destroy it, let alone my master." Carlisle believed that it was an impossible mission.

The Starry Sword Sect had been deeply embedded in the history of the Starry Sword Region. It was

said that Lord Starry Sword had cultivated and grown up there before he was called Lord.

"Sorry, I don't need that God Character, and I can't do what you want me to do either." Darren swiftly

made a decision.

He despised the fact that Lindsay wanted to exterminate a sect from the Starry Sword Region. The

Starry Sword Region was the hometown and place of origin of his master, Lord Starry Sword. How

could he possibly destroy it?

"Then you can leave." Lindsay sneered coldly and forced them to get out.

Darren and his companions didn't dare to resist because she was too strong.

"Princess Lindsay." Darren did not go away. Instead, he asked, "Why did you come here? Were you

deceived by that old fiend, too?"

"What do you mean by deceive? Otis is the kindest being in the world. If you hurt him again, I won't let

you off for a second time." A murderous killing intent surged from Lindsay.

"Second time?" Darren thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I know. It was you who made 'Otis'

disappear before, right?"

"Yes. Now get out!"

"Take care of yourself." She had expelled them several times. Darren was not so thick-skinned, so he

left along with Carlisle and the others.

"It seems that we have misunderstood that old fiend." Carlisle felt a little sorry as he recalled that he

had almost killed the old fiend.

"I believe he will come to us again. When he does, we can apologize to him," Darren said.

"You're right." Carlisle gave a nod.

Darren and his companions flew back to the place where they first came in.

Since they had been travelling for a lot of days, the god's power of Carlisle and others had been

drastically consumed. At that moment, they were all exhausted and their strengths had declined

sharply. They couldn't withstand the horrible fiendish aura anymore.

Darren noticed his companions' paleness.

"How long can you hold on?"

They shook their heads bitterly.

"I guess I can hold on for a couple of months. The fiendish aura here is too strong. I'm afraid we will

probably be mutated in a few months," Carlisle said in a low voice.

"I may not be able to last that long. I have to wait for death after the transformation," one of them said.

Darren kept silent for a while and suddenly thought of something.

"How stupid I am! Maybe I can try to absorb the fiendish aura in your bodies!" Darren suddenly

remembered that he could transform into a fiend. At that moment, he thought he could absorb all their

fiendish aura.

"Why not give it a try?"

"All right. I want you to relax." Without hesitation, Darren transformed himself into a fiend.

Immediately afterwards, Darren injected his fiendish sense into their veins and their elixir fields in an

attempt to absorb the fiendish aura in their bodies by force.

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After a while, Darren gasped.

"It doesn't work!" Darren was very disappointed. He felt that the fiendish aura that had suppressed

them were completely different from his. They even rejected each other. He could not absorb them at

all.

"We have no choice but to wait for our deaths." Carlisle let out a deep sigh.

Darren didn't know what else he could do. He was beginning to worry. After all, they rescued him

before. The least he could do was to help save them too.

However, he felt helpless. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

"Argh!"

One day, two of them cried in agony. Their bodies had begun to fester badly, and some of them had

grown sharp spikes, which looked rather terrifying.

"It's over. We're transforming."

"I can't hold on too." Carlisle's breath was so weak that he couldn't resist the billowing fiendish aura at

all.

Another month had passed. All of them, except Darren, had transformed into half-fiends.

"What should we do?" Darren asked anxiously.

"Calm down. It may be a good thing for them." An old voice suddenly rang out. Immediately, the old

fiend appeared in front of Darren.

"Oh, it's you." Darren was pleasantly surprised and said, "I am sorry for what happened before. Please

forgive us and help us find a way out."

The fiendish aura there was too strong. Darren thought that as long as he took his companions away

from the fiend race's territory, they would feel much better.

"It's pointless. Human beings will never get their original appearance back once they are transformed."

"What?!" Darren widened his eyes in shock.

"Did you hear what I just said?" the old fiend's expression did not change much as he said softly.

Darren was dumbfounded for a moment. Then, he replied, "You said it's a good thing..."

"Yes, come with me." With that, the old fiend walked towards a certain direction.

Immediately, Darren used his god's power to lift Carlisle and the others up and quickly followed the old

fiend.

After about half a month's travelling, the old fiend finally stopped. In front of him, there were two huge

black vortexes.