Chapter 1511 The Mangy Hen

The fiend unleashed his soul right before Darren's eyes.

A mountain-like shadow exploded out, the oppressive aura from the soul making Darren's heart race uncontrollably.

"Ah!"

Darren growled and rushed straight at it. His claws pierced into the soul and tore off a large piece of it.

Bang!

The fiend's soul cracked and sent Darren flying back with an intense force, causing him to spit out blood as he soared through the air.

"Keep your soul under control! Watch it, don't allow me to get hurt," Darren barked.

The fiend was in extreme pain, his soul going crazy and flailing about wildly.

Darren's shouting forced his soul to calm down at least a little.

Darren released his god's power in secret to compress the piece of soul in his hand.

When he was done, it had been compressed into a fist-sized soul crystal. He put it into his Space Ring.

"Go on! Do it! Do you want me to die from this pain?" squealed the fiend.

"Don't worry, I'll get it done. I can't grab at the soul and tear it up randomly, or treating you, once we're out, may be too difficult."

Darren flew over and tore at his soul with his claws. An hour later, he had torn half of it off.

The fiend's real body was in such excruciating pain that he could do no more than roll around on the ground as if possessed. His strength had decreased with the breaking of his soul so that mission was successful.

If ripped just a little more, the Order Prison wouldn't be able to trap him anymore.

Darren was pretty satisfied with how things had gone. The soul crystals he had managed to collect were hundreds of kilograms in weight and of a good quality.

Darren continued tearing at the fiend's soul.

A quarter of an hour later,

the fiend's frightening screams of anguish broke through the darkness and he bulldozed out of the prison the moment he could, using all he had left in him.

Whoosh!

Darren leapt up and flew out with him, hot on his trail. They escaped the prison without difficulty or any hindrances.

Darren's eyes were met with the sight of the gloomy gray sky and the open black ground, stretching out before him.

The fiend's body crashed to the ground, the remaining one tenth of his soul twisted and clinging to his body desperately.

"Hurry! Treat me!" urged the fiend through his remaining spiritual sense.

"Try and relax, be patient." Darren was not in a hurry. He was not the Rule Soul Avatar, how was he supposed to heal the fiend's soul?

The pain was so great that the fiend feared his consciousness might slip away from him

into the ground. Escape was his only option right now.

He traveled underground for a long time, not stopping until he did not sense any dangerous aura.

"Keep running. Why have you stopped?"

the voice came from a mangy hen standing in front of him, blocking his way.

Darren was stunned and a chill ran down his back. Was this the same giant bird from a moment ago?

"You've offended me, Corissa, and yet you still want to escape? You are truly naive!" The hen kept chirping at him, but he had no idea what she meant.

Luckily for Darren, though, learning a new language was very easy. All he needed to do was secretly release a wisp of spiritual sense to steal the language mark from the creature.

Darren stole the language silently and undetected.

"Calm down. Are those little ones out there your children? They're cute," Darren said nervously, trying to win some favor.

"Save it, you ugly thing. Did you seriously think you could just come in here and eat my children? You must have been unaware of how strong my rule skill is. You're in trouble now!"

"Ahem, there seems to be a misunderstanding. I thought they were cute and just wanted to play with them. By the way, if I may ask, how did you give birth to so many babies? Are they all yours?" Darren pretended to be ignorant, feeling that the hen's rule power was too much for him, much stronger than even the Rule Soul Avatar's!

Whoosh!

The hen was having none of it and responded with a white flame.

The flame whirred out of the hen's mouth, enveloping Darren entirely.

"Damn! That's hot!" Darren yelled and jumped around, trying to escape the heat and the flames as his skin was scorched and turned black and charred.