Finale (III)

At that instant, the Lord of the Prison of Suppression's heart turned cold. He abruptly mobilized every ounce of supreme divine power within him, suppressing all the evil thoughts in his heart amid surging torrents of power!

That was right—evil thoughts!

He had already sensed that when Li Fan awakened within his spiritual body, he himself had likewise been affected by Li Fan's will.

As though that were his true nature!

At this point, the Lord of the Prison of Suppression instead became solemn in an instant, showing his opponent the respect he deserved. Supreme power surged within him. The powers of the two divine personas, the Night Watcher and the Collector, formed the divine foundation of his current body. They began to whirl like a vortex, driving Li Fan's will out of his body as he said, "Get the hell out of here!"

Violent power rushed toward Li Fan's spiritual body, only to abruptly strike empty air.

The Lord of the Prison of Suppression was astonished to discover that there was no trace of Li Fan in his sea of consciousness, as though everything that had just happened had been an illusion.

Suddenly, within this warm and comfortable Prison of Suppression, the Lord of the Prison of Suppression felt waves of chill.

Only now did he realize that, after all these years, he did not seem to understand his own body quite as well as he thought. Even certain states of his own spiritual body seemed to have slipped beyond his control!

At that moment, Li Fan's voice rang out leisurely once more: "Senior, I deeply admire everything you once did, the grand vow you once made. There was even a time when I regarded you as an idol in life, a towering hero who stood tall beneath the