Sangwon, who once ruled almost the entire galaxy as ‘Tai Wei Yuan’ of the <Purple Star Astrology>, was now lost in his deep grudge.8

‘I… I’m not someone who should be locked up in a place like this!’0

Unable to accept reality, Sangwon writhed and tried his hardest to escape from the Bloodless Hell when he was locked up in it. However, with Divine Steel shackles attached to every part of him, moving was essentially impossible.0

No, he actually couldn’t even feel that he was moving because the Bloodless Hell erased all of its prisoners’ physical senses. They couldn’t even see, hear, or feel. They wouldn’t notice any physical changes either despite having their divine powers sealed away.0

Celestials ruled the law of the world with powerful resolve, and the only distinction between them was whether or not they embraced that as part of their large concept. However, once they lost their dominance and resolve, they felt as powerless as an empty-handed human stranded alone in the middle of a vast ocean.0

To make things worse, he couldn’t even feel any external stimulant. He couldn’t help but instinctively assume that he would disappear unless he forced himself to keep thinking. Unfortunately, he couldn’t even feel himself writhing no matter how hard he tried to. Hence, while going through a series of emotions, his spite eventually faded away.0

‘No! This can’t be! I am ‘Tai Wei Yuan’! The great king of the <Purple Star Astrology>!’0

Denial.0

‘Twilight, you bastard! You bastard put me in this misery!...0