Eight enormous hands stretched out of the eight spatial gates, each as black as ink and as terrifying as devil claws blotting out the sky. These hands radiated supreme laws and apocalyptic divine might. As they emerged, the patriarchs of the dragon race froze in horror, unable to move.1

“That’s…”0

Their terror deepened when they realized these hands possessed a sealing power so overwhelming that even they were like ants in front of them.0

BOOM!1

The eight hands grabbed Long Chen at the same time, freezing the surrounding space and halting the flow of time. Long Chen found himself completely immobilized, unable to resist as the hands enveloped him.0

His mind raced...0