Chaos Prison—the end of the Mid-level Zone.
Even the tiny holes on Green's body were secreting a sweat-like fluid.
At this depth, they still had not found Han Dong. Something was beginning to feel wrong.
Every prisoner wandering at this depth stood at the Mythical Peak, and they were all powerful beings steeped in madness.
Moreover, they had remained in Chaos Prison for a long time and had developed adaptive methods for its sensory-blocking environment. Compared with outsiders, they held a far greater geographical advantage.
Even Green could be in danger.
At that moment, Mister Mist condensed a stern expression within his glass-jar-like head.
"Further down lies the Deep Layer Prison.
Although there are only a dozen or so prisoners held below, every one of them has reached the King-level... They can use their King-level Domain to effectively resist the prison's sensory-sealing effects, at least ensuring normal perception within ten meters.
If Nicholas is down there, he will surely die.
Not to mention that half a year has already passed.
Gray, is it possible that the homology resonance you sensed was left behind after Nicholas was completely absorbed or thoroughly enslaved?"
The Gray Walker replied with an entirely normal expression.
"Let's keep going down. Whether he's alive or dead, we have to verify it, don't we? Perhaps something very interesting has happened."
They continued downward.
The umbilical cords connecting the layers had all turned black, with marks of the Mother Goat still lingering across their surfaces. Their restrictive power was even stronger.
The Deep Layer Prison was somewhat different from the levels above.
There were no longer any smaller zones here. Instead, it was an enormous space connected to the bottom of the abyss.
Aside from conventional prison materials, Chaos Tentacles from the Supreme One had also been used to