The God of Death understood his situation. Before his fall, he desperately wanted to kill this enemy who had destroyed his small world, but he could not do it.
The God of Death's divine body was being suppressed by this world, and because of David's fury, that suppressive force had risen to its utmost limit.
The weight and rules of all matter in the entire great world pressed down upon the God of Death's divine body. Let alone in his heavily injured state, even if he had been uninjured, moving freely under such suppression would have been difficult.
"You're Arthur? You've become a god?!" The God of Death recognized David and cried out in disbelief.
"Imprison!" With a wave of David's hand, countless Divine Runes flickered and surrounded the God of Death's divine body. The runes rendered the God of Death unable to move, while the divine power within his body was frozen solid.
The God of Death's injuries were temporarily stabilized as well. Using Imprison within his own world, David found its power unexpectedly terrifying.
"God of Death, you have an old grudge with Alexis. I think he'd be interested in spending tens of thousands of years letting you enjoy the pain he endured!" David said in a deep voice.
The God of Death could not speak at that moment, and his eyes were filled with a desire for death.
For a god, death meant eternal slumber. The God of Death now wished only to enter eternal slumber rather than fall into Black Dragon Alexis's hands.
He had tortured Black Dragon Alexis for tens of thousands of years. He could not imagine what would happen if he fell into Black Dragon Alexis's hands.
During the Dragon Age, dragons had many punishments for gods, and any one of them was