"Oh?" The three-headed bird's words intrigued Darren.
"It was only when I regained my memory that I realized I had been ambushed. He'd not only sealed my consciousness, but he'd stolen my God Characters as well!" the three-headed bird said angrily.
"No wonder he didn't kill you. He was just lying to you when he kicked you out. You're actually his real body, so if he kills you, he will die too," Darren said.
"Exactly. Sir, if you hadn't killed him today and used the Original Heavenly Fire to help me with my rebirth, I would have never known the truth. I owe you my life," the three-headed bird said gratefully.
"It was fate that drove us together. My name is Darren Chu. You can call me Darren."
"I'm afraid that'd be presumptuous of me."
"Not at all," Darren said.
"All right, then, Darren, I'm Isaiah Ka from the Holy Phoenix race."
"Indeed. We can't stay here for long. We have to find somewhere else to hide for a while. If the rest of the rule cultivators arrive, we won't be able to escape," Darren suggested. Going against the fou
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fore I go, I will destroy the Killing Array!" Isaiah said angrily.
"What? He actually knows about the Killing Array. Could he be the real Master Isaiah?"
Many rule cultivators began to let their guard down a little. If he was an enemy disguised, he wouldn't have known about the Killing Array.
"Idiot, do you think our enemies wouldn't have forcibly taken his memory when they caught him? No more of this nonsense. Kill him!" one of the leaders roared.
"Axel Na, you're despicable! You have long wanted to take control of everything. Now you've finally found the chance to kill me. Congratulations! Do it then. But I need to warn you that if he dares to do this to me today, it will be your turn tomorrow. Only a few of his confidants will survive his greed," Isaiah said, sounding unusually calm.
"Both his expressions and tone are the exact same as that of Isaiah. I think he might be the real one. If you are still not convinced, we can detect Master Isaiah's soul. No one can fake a soul, right?" a rule cultivator came closer and said.