Chapter 1511 The Mangy Hen (1/2)

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!