The entire Unforgiven Hall fell deathly silent.
The "Heaven Three" cell was actually a side hall as well. Like the other cells, it had a grand, heavy hall door, with railings outside forged from some unknown mineral that gleamed with a cold light, firmly sealing everything within.
But now, perhaps due to the influence of Night Owl's aura of death, those railings, like the enormous torture instruments over there, had taken on an air of decay, withering, and death.
Bang!
In the instant he turned his head, the railings cracked, and a chunk fell to the ground, as though some seal had been broken.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Xu Xiaoshou's scalp went numb. This damned place was called the "Unforgiven Hall"; one could well imagine what sort of utterly heinous criminal was imprisoned inside the "Heaven Three" cell.
It was foreseeable that if a monster that had been sealed in this cell since some unknown time—perhaps since antiquity—escaped at this moment, it would bring about a terrifying disaster.
"Why aren't you putting away your divine power already?" Xu Xiaoshou turned to glare at Night Owl. This was all your fault!
Night Owl was clearly startled as well. One Chen Tan might not be able to stir up much trouble, but if some unknown existence were released, even she might not be able to escape.
Not only her—the worst-case scenario was that the entire Unforgiven Hall, even the whole layout of the First Hall of Sin, might undergo enormous changes.
After all, who could be certain that the criminal imprisoned in the Unforgiven Hall was not a Half-Saint from ancient times? "Stop."
Night Owl immediately raised a hand. All the power of death scattered throughout the hall halted, then in the next second, it all gathered back into her body.
Yet it