Congratulations to the Master for Wielding the Authority of Reality!

Amid the scorching gale from Purgatory, the former gods of the Heavenly Court, whose divine power had already been bound and suppressed, let out miserable shrieks. Even though their bodies were impregnable divine forms forged through countless years and faith, they became utterly vulnerable within Purgatory's fiery winds.

The old gods' bodies shattered inch by inch, turning in the blink of an eye into broken, twisted phantoms that struggled within the blood-red gale. They swirled around Li Fan, forming a blood-red tornado that even gathered together their fragmented spiritual power.

Around the Lava and Bone Throne, the blood-red tornado, over a thousand meters tall, spun ceaselessly, stirring the entire hell with savage winds.

Within the tornado were enormous, twisted, wailing faces. Like convicts suffering the cruelest punishments, they warped and deformed with the tornado's rotation, struggling as they spiraled about.

Seen from below, the scene was like the coming of the apocalypse, enough to make one tremble in terror!

Even the prisoners in the cells above vaguely heard the howls and cries coming from underground. They instantly fell silent, quiet as mice.

At this moment, some of the more powerful former gods of the Heavenly Court were still struggling to preserve the shapes of their spiritual bodies, sending their final anguished cries toward Li Fan at the center of the blood-red tornado gale.

"Lord of the Prison of Suppression! You promised to let us leave the Prison of Suppression! How can you go back on your word?!"

"You deceived me! You despicable villain!"

"Prison Lord, please, please spare me! I'm willing to become a prisoner in the Prison of Suppression—I'll work myself to the bone..."

"Help! Help! I'll never dare oppose the Prison Lord again! Please spare me!"

"..."

Li Fan said with a look of surprise:

"I am letting