Lord Of Martial Arts

This Heaven Devouring Beast was a newborn, and he only possessed a few inherited memories. Therefore, he had no understanding of human nature at all.

Since Darren was talking down to him, the beast felt anger flare up in him but he could do nothing about it, which only infuriated him further.

"Assimilate!"

Darren ignored the beast and his shaking anger, and he began to assimilate the beast's demonic inner elixir.

In fact, there wasn't much god's power left in the beast's inner elixir. If Darren continued to assimilate it, there was a chance that the beast would die from an insufficiency of god's power.

"Stop! Stop right now!" Through the beast's words, they could hear tears forming and his body shivered beneath their feet.

"Master, maybe you should threaten this beast and make him claim you as his master," Carlisle suggested.

"That's a good idea." Darren's eyes lit up.

If they were going to make a move against the beast, now would be the most opportune. A newborn Heaven Devouring Beast didn't seem very powerful, but once he grew up and became an adult, he would be very terrifying. Even a superior god wouldn't dare to provoke a mature Heaven Devouring Beast. Only the supreme gods of the human race dared to fight with it.

"Wimpy kid. Claim me as your master, or I'll assimilate your demonic inner elixir," Darren roared.

"Claim you as my master? No way! You are nobody! You are not qualified to be my master!" the Heaven Devouring Beast said in a very disdainful tone.

"Ha-ha. In that case, I'll assimilate your demonic inner elixir and see if you are still sharp-tongued." Darren laughed and raised one arm.

"How dare you!"

"Assimilate!" Darren closed his eyes and opened his hand, allowing his god's power to attack the elixir.

"Boohoo..." The sound of crying was far away like a dull thunder, pricking the eardrum. The Heaven Devouring Beast cried out because of pain and helplessness, just like a human baby would.

"Now, listen to me. If you don't claim me as your master, you will lose your life. There will be no more warnings," Darren repeated, still holding out his hand.

"But... But I have already had a master." Darren lowered his eyebrows into a frown and dropped his arm slightly.

"Really? Do you think you can fool me with such a naive lie?" This beast was so new to the world that there was no way he already had a master.

"It's true. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to y

indifferently.

"May I have your name, Miss?" Darren asked.

"People call me Princess Lindsay, so you can call me that too," the woman said coldly, looking at him through hooded eyes.

Darren nodded. The name didn't sound familiar to him, but Carlisle and others were silent, all feeling that they had heard it somewhere before.

After a moment, Carlisle's expression changed drastically. "Oh, you! You are..."

"Who am I?" the woman asked, giving him a suspicious look.

"You are Vincent's daughter! Princess Lindsay?" Carlisle said excitedly.

"You know my father?" The woman smiled bitterly.

"Ahem." Darren was a little embarrassed, so he asked Carlisle using his spiritual sense, "Who is Vincent, Carlisle? Why do you call her Princess?"

"Master, her father is a Defiant Master! A powerful Defiant Master!" Carlisle replied.

"What a coincidence! Her father is also a Defiant Master!" Staring at her in shock, Darren added, "Is her father as powerful as a superior god?"

"Yes. It's said that at that time, her father was called the great king of the nine abysses. He slaughtered gods of various races like he was cutting grass. Even the chief gods were shocked by him," Carlisle explained.

"What happened to him?" Darren's heart thumped with excitement as he awaited his answer.

"Like all the Defiant Masters, he was suppressed in the abyss."

Hearing this, Darren inexplicably felt a sense of loss. He also felt worry that he would someday end up the same way.

"Just because you and my father are both Defiant Masters, I will help you to survive," Princess Lindsay said after a moment of silence.