The dark haired man didn't even glance at the people around him.
Everyone who had come out to attack him had turned to dust, without even being able to offer the slightest of resistance.
His body floated toward the castle, landing at the entrance. However, as soon as he landed, a formation started shining around him.
A heavy pressure descended over his body, as thousands of shackles came out of the ground, wrapping all around him.
The shackles were so powerful that even a Peak Celestial couldn't break them.
Not only did the shackles keep him in his place, but they also weakened him.
"You think this shall be enough?" The man's cold voice echoed in the surroundings, even falling in the ears of the people inside the castle.
He raised his right foot, even against all the resistance of the Shackles. It was as if the man didn't want to give up.
The Celestial Star Mark in his eyes started shining.
