Within the prison seal formed of holy light.
Weituotian could clearly feel it.
The Flame of Faith had been exhausted to its limit, and the life of his Divine Body was still continuously draining away.
He swung the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand, continuing to strike the Solid Walls made of those white curtains of light.
That ferocious force became attacks reflected back onto his body, causing his injuries to worsen even further.
The power of [Doomsday Judgment] had completely severed and dominated the nearby void.
But he had to try.
If he did not even try, then he would truly have no chance at all.
Weituotian's entire body was burning and cracking apart.
The other end of [Doomsday Judgment] was connected to [Heaven]. This was one of the great heavy weapons of [Christian Mythology], capable of suppressing and sealing even a Main God.
The one controlling this Wonder was [Heavenly Kingdom Administrator] Gabriel, one of the Seven Archangels.
Weituotian was trapped inside a small birdcage. Around the cage were Solid Walls condensed from strands of white holy light.
Above the cage was an angel dressed in white, with the face of a young woman.
Fastened to the purple sash at her waist was a Conch Horn. She held an extremely thin, long, triangular-tipped Spear, and the six white Feathered Wings on her back slowly swayed. Her entire body was wreathed in a layer of milky-white radiance.
Gabriel's face was cold, her lips opening and closing.
"Heavenly Father, I bring the sinner I have taken before You. Stir in this person a longing to seek salvation, and make him repent of his sins..."
The emotionless voice echoed throughout the entire cage.
Weituotian only felt as if his head were splitting apart.
This forced confession and conversion would not only