Buzz!
The white tower did not fall to the ground. The moment Sifang Beichen released his hand, nine black objects resembling dragon claws, yet also like tentacles, stretched out from somewhere within this dark space. Each bore sharp talons and was covered in dragon scales.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The nine tentacle-like black dragon claws coiled around the white tower from every direction and clamped down on it. In an instant, they locked the tower completely in place, leaving it unable to move.
"Impressive."
This sight left even Sifang Beichen slightly shocked. After all, this was something he had never heard of.
He stared at the bound and entangled white tower, a somewhat gloating expression on his face. "Serves you right. You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. If you had known better and submitted to me sooner, why would you need to suffer like this today?"
He knew that this suppression worked on two levels. One was at the level of power. This Mother Artifact Cage possessed a special force of purification and weakening, capable of comprehensively suppressing other Eonic God artifacts. Sifang Beichen could already see a mist-like power flowing from the nine tentacled black dragon claws into the white tower.
The instant this power entered, the white tower began to struggle and tremble, displaying obvious discomfort. Yet there was clearly a gap in strength between them. No matter how the white tower struggled, it remained firmly locked under the Mother Artifact Cage's control.
The other level of suppression was aimed at spiritual will. This suppression directly targeted the artifact soul. For now, Sifang Beichen could not sense how terrifying that force was, since it was invisible.
Still, he could tell from the white tower's struggles that this very beginning was already its most agonizing moment. Though