The Hog Primogen

The sight of the formidable Cardinal Moon Lord standing chained within ragged pants as he relentlessly thrashed against his unbreakable chains pulled a smirk from Konrad's devilish lips. And while the Devil stared at his new slave, Chandra, still unaware of the hopelessness of his new state, faced him with a defiant glower.

"Who are you?! What is this place?! What do you want from me?!"

*Clang* *Clang* *Clang*

Chandra snarled, while pulling against the chains, making them ring but nothing more. With his smile unchanged, Konrad crossed his arms behind his back, and bent his head leftward as his gaze went up and down the snarling captive.

"Muddled, slow-witted piece of garbage. Thank Heavens that you're a Primogen with a late-stage Legendary God cultivation base. Otherwise, how could I bother with fulfilling your wish?"