Chapter 1511 The Mangy Hen (2/2)

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.