A Promise to the Soul Origin

After all the high-level combatants of this Human Hall, from the Late Stage Three-Star Dou Saint Vice Hall Master down to ordinary Dou Venerates, had either died or been captured,

this black giant hall, once sinister and terrifying, a symbol of death and imprisonment, had finally lost its last fangs and defenses. No force remained that could stop Lin Ming from entering its core forbidden area and seizing the "fruits" the Soul Hall had accumulated here over countless years—the vast quantity of forcibly extracted Soul Origin.

Lin Ming calmly gazed at the hall. Then he took a step forward, and his figure passed through the massive, ruined doors, entering the deep and cavernous main hall of the Human Hall, so empty it stirred heart palpitations.

The Ancient Dragon Clan members followed Lin Ming inside. Upon reaching the front of the hall, several Ancient Dragon Elders remained outside to stand guard, while methodically searching the other corners of the giant hall for hidden treasures or intelligence.

The moment he entered the main hall, even Lin Ming frowned slightly. The sight before him was truly horrifying.

The interior space of the hall was far more expansive than it appeared from outside, made possible through Space Expansion Technology. Its vaulted ceiling rose into the darkness, with no end in sight.

Within this vast space, the most eye-catching feature was the countless Black Chains crisscrossing overhead, each as thick as a child's arm!

No one knew what material these chains had been forged from. They were neither metal nor iron, icy to the touch, their surfaces engraved with countless twisted, eerie runes that seemed to wriggle like living things. They continuously emitted chilling fluctuations capable of drawing in souls and imprisoning origins.

Like countless cold Black Giant Pythons, they descended from the depths of