"Master, her strength is recovering fast. There's definitely more to this altar than meets the eye!"
Little Crane's voice rang out in Fang Chen's mind.
Fang Chen nodded. He could feel the altar's power rewriting the Law Structure of the entire underground space.
The flow of Spiritual Qi in the air changed drastically. The tides of energy that had once flowed freely like rivers were now drawn toward the Chaos Thousand-Eyed Worm by the altar.
The points of light on the dark blue crystal walls were dimming at a slow but irreversible pace, like plants drained of life.
The Chaos Thousand-Eyed Worm was taking control of this space.
The Chaos Thousand-Eyed Worm slowly turned around. Her amber eyes shone bright and cold, like two lamps newly lit.
The corners of her mouth slowly curved upward, her composure and majesty those of an emperor looking down on rebellious subjects.
"Welcome to my altar!"
Her voice echoed through the vast underground space. "I spent ninety million years refining this altar. It is connected to the heart of this Chaos Space!"
"Here, my power is inexhaustible, while you will bear the weight of this entire space!"
She slowly raised her right hand and spread her fingers, palm facing Fang Chen.
"Ten Thousand-Eyed Prison!"
This time, her voice sounded like an ancient chant, carrying the rhythm and cadence of an Incantation.
At the sound of her voice, the entire underground space began to twist and turn inside out.
The dark blue crystal walls curled and warped like crumpled paper. Their flowing points of light whirled madly like a stirred Sea of Stars, while the amber Light Screen across the Dome stretched and buckled like a curtain pulled taut again and again.
Fang Chen saw the scene around him rearranging itself in an inconceivable way.