The Divine Kingdom Is a Shackles, and the Dominator Is the Jailer!

Inside the Ten Thousand Treasures Divine Hall.

Its luxury was far more exaggerated than anything visible from outside—Ten thousandfold more extravagant.

The floor was no longer made of ordinary crystal. Instead, it was paved with some kind of flowing, liquid Star River, making it feel like walking through the depths of the universe.

Every recess in the surrounding walls held an artifact powerful enough to make the Legendary Experts outside beat their brains out.

But at this moment, the master of the Divine Temple, the Mid-level God Moro known as the "Star Realm Collector," was curled up beside his enormous Divine Throne.

His noble pale-blue skin was as white as paper, and his four arms hung unnaturally at his sides like malfunctioning mechanical limbs. The rings on them rattled faintly as he trembled.

"G-great... great sir..."

Moro stared at the five-person group swaggering inside, especially Yang Yu, who was still picking his teeth at the very front. His Divine Soul felt as though it were screaming.

That snap of the fingers just now...

It hadn't merely turned his attack into fireworks.

It had also forcibly altered the Underlying Logic of this Divine Kingdom region in an instant.

This wasn't even a matter of whose power was stronger.

It was dimensional crushing.

"Don't be nervous, bro."

Yang Yu walked over with a beaming smile and casually picked up an eyeball-shaped gemstone embedded in the armrest of the Divine Throne.

"Click."

As if cracking a walnut, he casually pried out the artifact that possessed "omniscient vision," then weighed it in his hand.

"Is this the 'Truth Eye' that can see through illusions?" Yang Yu curled his lip in disdain. "Why does it feel like plastic? And there are too many impurities in it. It's a little farsighted, too."

Moro's heart bled.

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