Atop the Sin Turtle, prison cells stood in dense ranks. The nineteen captives' literary qi had been sealed, leaving them unable to use any power, but they all struggled to break free of their cages. Unfortunately, the cages were as solid as bedrock and did not budge.
None of them could believe that a Fourth Realm Great Scholar could be so powerful.
There were so many Sin Turtle Prison Chariots, and they were so powerful, that no matter how many Great Scholars came, anyone at the Fourth Realm or below would be easily imprisoned.
The Human Race had never possessed such formidable power. Even the Dragon Race and the demon barbarians could not accomplish this.
This completely overturned everything the Myriad Worlds knew.
"This is an illusion! It must be an illusion!" a Grand Academician suddenly shouted. His voice betrayed his identity: Jing Yuanhu of the Jing Family.
"I don't believe he could be this powerful!"
"This Literary Platform must have a weakness we haven't discovered yet. Don't give up! If we coordinate with the Literary Ancestors outside, we'll break these restraints!"
"That's right! He couldn't possibly gain such tremendous power out of thin air. Imprisoning us must constantly drain his strength. He'll run out soon!"
Everyone shouted at once.
A faint sneer touched Fang Yun's face. Then the power of the Crime-Suppressing Literary Platform manifested, stripping away all nineteen captives' disguises and revealing their true faces.
Most of them were people he had met at the Literary Academy yesterday, including Jing Liren, who had consistently presented himself as sincere and humble.
With his disguise stripped away, Jing Liren instinctively covered his face. Then he sighed softly and faced Fang Yun. "Void Sage Fang, we came for the Literary Star Fragment this time, and our actions were indeed dishonorable. Still,