Priest Yan Gao closed her eyes, then opened them again. It wasn't surprising, was it?
The Other Side could use Illusory Nightmare System Power to conjure Peerless Divine Power. However it had done so, using that power to escape the constraints of the Spacetime Silhouette was the most logical move.
If they couldn't stop it, they couldn't stop it.
Frankly, even Grand Duke Zhiping had failed to accomplish much. That gave Priest Yan Gao some comfort.
She sighed silently, then sensed something and looked up.
The winding bolt of lightning above Pu Ren's head—the Domain Machine Core—suddenly dimmed, twisted, shattered, and broke beyond repair.
With the Domain Machine Core no longer sharing the burden, Pu Ren grunted and doubled over.
His slightly swollen Combat Uniform also seemed to deflate. It clung to his body, rising and falling as his muscles and bones shifted in tiny, rapid motions.
The newly awakened Celestial's Form and Spirit Framework was plainly beginning to deform along with the twisted Corrupted Blood Domain. If he kept this up, the target still wouldn't be caught, and he might be twisted into a xenomorph first.
Priest Yan Gao hesitated for half a second before calling out, "Your Grace, we can't hold on here!"
Grand Duke Zhiping did not respond at once, but about two seconds later, the power he had forced into the Corrupted Blood Domain began to recede.
Priest Yan Gao promptly adjusted the Abyssal Spirit Net's "affinity," easing the burden on the Celestials, especially Pu Ren.
Over the next minute or two, both the Corrupted Blood Domain and the Spacetime Silhouette collapsed in turn.
Noise from the outside world reached them first: the final screams of the demonized targets in the Detention Zone.
Priest Yan Gao knew why. Grand Duke Zhiping had watched the target escape