"Why did you stop screaming?"
Legolas looked at the Demon Asura. "How would you look as my pet?"
"Huh?" The Demon looked at him in a confused manner.
His eyes showed suspicion and uncertainty. All souls that were claimed by the Underworld were supposed to lose all their memories and become clean souls, ready to be turned into the perfect soul warriors in the All-Father's Soul Army.
This soul's words just now, they didn't seem like that of a clean soul.
"You're still speculating? Damn, you're really dense".
"…" The Demon's eyes darkened.
Legolas grinned though it caused him more pain. "You've really caused me a lot of pain, killing you will be giving you the easy way out".
"What evil can I do to you that will really stick?"
