The spider-shaped statue housing the divine prison roared and shook violently.
A total of thirty-three golden beams of light burst forth from the ground, carrying with them dense anomalous substances and the overwhelming might of divinity, surging into the heavens.
Because this place was within the void zone, where immortal spiritual energy did not exist, the emergence of this anomalous substance and divine aura encountered no resistance, sending tremors across the surroundings.
At the same time, even more divine fluctuations erupted from within the statue.
The world was in chaos.
However, Xu Qing's expression was calm and his voice was like a cold wind that blew over from the abyss, enveloping the entire god prison. As it swept through the starry sky in all directions, his voice also calmed the hearts of the prison guards and the two chief wardens.
