Heavenly Prison.
When Fang Mo walked out of Duty Room, the sky above our heads had changed.
The dark cyan Cloud Layer is pressed extremely low, so low that you can see the rolling patterns on the cloud base. Those patterns are not blown by the wind, but are caused by the distortion caused by some huge Aura tearing apart the celestial phenomenon itself.
Old Yan walked quickly from the direction of the Punishment Hall, still holding the booklet Fang Mo had just handed out in his hand, and the corners of the booklet had been rolled up by him.
"Master, do you feel it?"
"Feel it."
Fang Mo stood in the courtyard of Block C, Room Shen prison, looking up at the dark blue sky. The wind blew from the north of the city, carrying a very light fishy smell.
Iron Bull came back from the direction of Geng Character Room with the hammer in his arms, striding like lightning. His nose was sharper than anyone else, and he sniffed the air vigorously as he walked.
Fang Mo glanced at him, "What do you smell?"
Iron Bull made a gesture.
Translated by Old Yan, "He said it smelled like an animal, very big and very old."
Mo Qianshan ran over from the corridor on the other side, the sweat on his face not yet wiped dry.
"Master, Alchemy Hall's stove had just been moved halfway when the weather outside changed. Some of my people panicked and asked me if I wanted to stop first."
"Don't stop, keep moving what needs to be moved, light the fire when the stove is in place, and stop when the sky falls."
Mo Qianshan responded and turned to leave.
"Wait."
Fang Mo Stop him.
"Write down the names of the panicked ones under your command. After this matter is over, let them go to the Troop Reserve Hall to stay on duty until they stop panicking."
Mo Qianshan grinned, "Sure."
He's gone.
Qian Dagui leaned out half of his body from Duty Room.
"Master, what is that noise outside?"
"Just go in and stay, don't come out and cause trouble."
"I don't want to cause any trouble. I just want to ask if it costs money."
"Can you buy a Ancient Fierce Beast?"
Qian Dagui thought for a while and retracted his head.
Fang Mo took his eyes back from the sky and looked at his feet.
The ground in Heavenly Prison is vibrating extremely weakly. The frequency of that vibration is different from that in the Demon Rearing Hall. It is not a rhythmic heartbeat coming from the inside, but coming from an extremely distant place. The interval between each vibration is gradually shortening.
"It's walking."
The voice of Nian Nu'er surfaced in Sea of Consciousness.
"My lord, that thing has come out of the ground and is heading this way."
"Go as fast as you can."
"It's not fast, but every step is very heavy. Every time you step on it, one of the Spirit Veins in the ground will break. This thing grew up eating Spirit Veins, and uses Spirit Veins as its esophagus along the way."
"How long does it take to arrive?"
"One stick of incense, or less."
Fang Mo put his hand on the handle of God Slaying Saber and turned around.
"Old Yan."
"Here."
"The people from the Punishment Hall retreated to Block C, Room Shen prison Core Area and sealed off all the entrances, leaving only one main road."
"Who is left to go?"
"Leave it in."
Old Yan looked at him and moved the corners of his mouth.
"You want to be beaten in jail?"
"Why go out and fight for my territory?"
Old Yan didn't ask any more questions and turned around to make arrangements.
Fang Mo walked to the main door of Heavenly Prison, pushed open the heavy iron door, stood on the threshold and looked out.
Heavenly Prison's Main Gate faces north, facing a wide stone street in the north direction of the city. There is no one on the street, or in other words, all those who should run have already ran away when the first low whistle came. The whole street is empty, and only the wind is blowing the fallen leaves and shredded paper on the ground.
At the end of the street, in the direction of the Imperial Palace, where the dark blue sky is thickest, something is moving.
From this distance, the thing looked like a hill slowly moving forward. Every time it moved forward, the stone pavement under its feet was broken into pieces, and the sound of breaking could still be heard from such a distance.
Fang Mo squinted his eyes and took a few breaths, then stepped back and closed the iron door.
"Nian Nu'er, where are those two Half-step Dharma Aspect."
"Following the beast, not moving forward, as if controlling it."
"Can you control it?"
"Barely, I guess the reins won't hold up for long. This kind of thing has been hungry for three hundred years. The first thing it does after coming out is not to be obedient, but to look for food."
"What does it eat?"
"Spirit Vein, Blood Food, eat all living people."
Fang Mo took the knife off his waist, held it in his right hand, and walked deeper into Heavenly Prison.
He passed through the main corridor of Block C, Room Shen prison, passed through the area reclassified as Punishment Hall, passed through the Geng Character Room entrance that Iron Bull was organizing, and walked all the way to Ji Block.
Ji Block is the last site he occupied, a thick space blessed by Spleen Earth Law. The gold bricks on the floor are engraved with Prison Suppressor Patterns that he drew by himself.
He stood in the center of Ji Block, looking down at the lines under his feet.
"Open."
The texture is brightened.
It was not light, but a kind of dark golden wave seeping out from the ground, expanding to the surroundings along the lines he drew. Each line was connected to the structure of Heavenly Prison, from Ji Block to Block Gui to Block A. The underground veins of the entire Heavenly Prison were connected by these lines into a complete network.
Prison Suppression Domain slowly unfolded under the feet of Fang Mo. It was not a partial release like before, but a comprehensive coverage using the entire Heavenly Prison as a carrier.
Thick Earth Law presses on all the lines, and gravity is freely twisted by Fang Mo within the field.
Iron Bull walked in with a hammer, stopped at the door, felt the vibration on the ground, and looked up at Fang Mo.
Fang Mo nodded towards him.
"Go back to the main door and wait."
Iron Bull turned around and left.
Old Yan arrived second, with an extra Boning Knife in his hand. The newly sharpened cold light on the blade flashed in the dark golden waves.
"Punishment Hall's people have all retreated. Block C, Room Shen prison Core Area has sealed off the three entrances, leaving only the main entrance."
"Okay."
"Where is Wumian?"
Fang Mo glanced behind him, and the dark shadow seeped out from his shadow. The heads of three Wumian emerged in outline in the dark golden light waves, and six arms slowly stretched out.
"Let it be on standby at the Troop Reserve Hall. If I don't call it, it's not allowed to come out."
The shadow shrank and retreated silently in the direction of Block Gui.
Fang Mo walked back to Block C, Room Shen prison's main door.
Iron Bull was already standing at the door, with the hammer on the ground and his feet spread apart. His posture was exactly the same as when he was forging iron.
Old Yan is standing to the left of Iron Bull, with Boning Knife pinned behind his waist and his hands in his sleeves.
Qian Dagui leaned half out of the window of Duty Room, holding a life-saving talisman in his hand. His face was a little pale, but he did not run away.
Mo Qianshan also came back at some point, with two pots of Blood Fiend Pill hanging on his waist, standing at the corner of the corridor waiting.
Fang Mo walked to the main door and slapped the door panel.
The iron door shook.
He pushed the door open a crack, wide enough for a person to step out sideways.
Then he walked out through the crack in the door.
Heavenly Prison Main Gate Outside, at the end of the stone street, the moving hill has reached a distance where the whole picture can be clearly seen.
Three huge claws were propped up on the broken stone slab, dark gray scales covered the huge body, the spikes on the back glowed coldly under the dark blue sky, and the Crimson-colored eyes were like two fireballs hanging in the air.
Heaven Devouring Hou.
It squatted at the other end of the street, with its head lowered, its Crimson-colored eyes locked on Heavenly Prison's Main Gate, locked on Fang Mo's body.
On its back stood two people.
One has white hair like glass, and the other has rusty armor embedded in his skin.
Fang Mo looked at the giant beast, holding God Slaying Saber in front of him, holding the knife in his right hand and raising his left hand.
The Prison Suppressor Patterns under his feet extended out from the threshold and spread out on the stone road. Dark golden light spread under his feet.
Heaven Devouring Hou stopped.
Those Crimson eyes stared at the lines on the ground for a long time, and they let out a low purr from their noses, as if they were sniffing something.
White-Haired Thing stepped out from the beast's back and hung in mid-air, looking down at Fang Mo in front of Heavenly Prison's door.
"You are that Heavenly Prison evildoer."
Fang Mo didn't look up at him.
His eyes were always on that Heaven Devouring Hou.
"This thing you're riding is pretty good."
White-Haired Thing wrinkled the paper-like face slightly.
"When death is imminent, you still have time to watch the beasts."
Fang Mo then moved his eyes to his face.
"I'm not looking at the beast, I'm looking at whether it's worth taking."
White-Haired Thing hasn't had time to speak.
Heaven Devouring Hou moved.
It opened its mouth, and Crimson-colored light lit up from deep in its throat, like a sun being ignited in the belly of the beast. Hot air waves spread out from the gaps between its teeth, burning the stone road with a radius of three feet into black.
A destructive beam of light spurted out from the beast's mouth, shooting straight at Heavenly Prison's Main Gate.
Fang Mo sends God Slaying Saber forward.
The tip of the knife was aimed at the beam of light.
Prison Suppressor Patterns under my feet all lit up at the same moment.