The moment the Lord of the Prison of Suppression finished speaking, all the gods and humans present immediately smelled mildew wafting through the surrounding void. Then the canopy of night solidified, and towering ramparts reaching straight into the sky emerged.
Upon those ramparts burned blood-red candles, their holders shaped like the heads of dead old gods.
Countless shifting patterns flowed across the walls, depicting scenes of old gods and abyssal creatures being tortured to death!
A terrifying pressure surged in from all directions, leaving every god and every human nearly suffocated.
This was the Prison of Suppression!
The gods and the Supreme Rulers all wore expressions of incredulous terror.
The Lord of the Prison of Suppression had actually summoned the Prison of Suppression directly into reality!
What kind of unimaginable might was this? What sort of power did it take to accomplish such a thing?
In an instant, bronze chains emerged from underground and from the surrounding walls, winding toward the gods and humans.
Whether god or human, all those who had fallen into the Prison of Suppression were immediately bound by chain after chain.
Within the Prison of Suppression, which had expanded to an incomparably vast scale, everything had become prisoners!
Feeling the unshakable power flowing from those chains, every human warrior turned pale.
From the conversations between Li Fan, the old gods, and the abyssal creatures, as well as the terrifying power Li Fan had displayed, they had all come to understand that Li Fan's true identity far surpassed even that of the Collector and the Night Watcher!
He himself was an even more powerful existence, one utterly beyond human imagination!
The Lord of the Prison of Suppression!
Everything that had happened all along had been the Lord of the Prison of Suppression's scheme. Every human and god