The whips sent a soul-crushing pain through Darryl's body. He felt his vision darken as if he was about to pass out at any moment.

Morticia was right. The ivory whip held the strength of thunder, made to take down the Godly Region soldiers.

Even though Darryl's body had the power of the Bird Ancestor, it finally gave out after about half an hour.

Finally, Morticia lost her patience as well. She retracted the ivory whip and said coldly, "Darryl Darby, no good can come from opposing the fiend race. I'll give you one last chance to think things through. I hope you'll have a satisfactory answer when I come back."

Then, Morticia turned to leave the stone room.

Morticia wanted nothing more than to kill Darryl immediately. Yet, upon second thought, Darryl was still the Godly Region's Nine Heaven Sage and had a pretty close relationship with the Demon tribe. He could be of great use in the future. She wanted to keep him around for the time being.

Darryl heaved a sigh of relief after Mort