Lord Of Martial Arts

That was exactly what Darren wanted.

He now felt in control of the Shura and Darren needed him to revere him.

"No need." Darren feigned indifference.

"You have no reason to refuse!" Shura roared.

"You threatened to kill me! Why should I believe you?"

Darren sneered. He cast out more Shura Force, which chipped away more of the Shura's life aura.

"Human!"

The Shura was very angry, but he could not resist.

"I can make a Shura Contract with you," the Shura proposed.

"Really? What is that? Enlighten me," Darren said.

"The Shura Contract is a rule system that was set up by our ancestor…"

"Stop," Darren interrupted him. "Transfer to me your memories of the contract. Don't talk to me."

Secretly, Darren was afraid that the Shura would alter the contract.

Being controlled by Darren, the Shura had no choice but to do what Darren told him. He transferred a copy of his ancient memories into Darren's head.

The Shura Contract was invented by the Shura ancestor of the first generation. Once the two parties with the Shura Force made this kind of contract, whether they were the descendants of the first generation of the Shura, they would be regarded as brothers. From then on, they could not go against each other. The penalty for breaching this contract was death.

There was pure Shura Force in Darren's body. He had what it took to fulfil this contract.

"That's not bad, but it's not enough to save your life," Darren said using his spiritual sense.

The Shura Contract protected only Darren from the Shura. What if he attacked someone close to Darren?

"What do you want?" There was a hint of anger in the Shura's voice. He was not used to not getting what he wanted.

"Do you have master and slave bond?"

"No way! Our Shura race will never submit to anyone else. That is impossible!"

"Then, there's nothing I can do. When you wake up, if you go against

s. Ten years had passed, but he still couldn't leave.

The Rule Soul Avatar appeared in front of Yahya.

"I only promised to let you go out. We never put a time," the avatar said indifferently.

"Ha!" Yahya sneered. "You have three days to fulfil your promise."

"No way," the Rule Soul Avatar retorted.

"You will, because what I have offered is enough for you to make a small concession. Otherwise, I won't keep my promise."

Yahya smiled confidently. Since the promise he made had saved his life, it meant that it was very tempting to Darren's avatar. How could the avatar refuse it now?

Yahya regretted all the time he had wasted waiting for the avatar.

"Ten days. That's my final offer," the avatar said.

"Deal."

He had been waiting ten years. Another ten days would not hurt.

Besides, his waiting had been beneficial. He was now protected by the Rule Soul Avatar and he was able to cultivate while in hell. He had grown much stronger.

Deep inside, however, Yahya was not happy about his improved strength. Instead, he was worried, because he knew that Darren's avatar was growing stronger as well. The avatar was a huge threat to him. He could clearly feel that the five black pagodas were about to fall into the hands of Darren's avatar.