Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny IBWASFM Chapter 1163 - 1163 1163 Beneath the Sorrow Within the

Chapter 1163: Chapter 1163: Beneath the Sorrow, Within the Divine Prison (Third Update) Chapter 1163: Chapter 1163: Beneath the Sorrow, Within the Divine Prison (Third Update) Lihen Heaven.

As the Supre Heaven in the Divine Realm, the abundance of Spiritual Energy here, and the completeness and solidity of the Heavenly Dao Laws even reach an almost terrifying level.

Thus, those who reside here are all strong enough to dominate the entire Divine Realm.

But no matter how powerful the Deity, they all must show respect for the Divine Temple at the very center of Lihen Heaven.

Because the one living inside is none other than the strongest ruler of the entire Lihen Heaven, Lord Lihen.

At this mont,

Within this extrely magnificent and grand Divine Temple, Lord Lihen, who was originally sitting in Lotus position on the main seat, abruptly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened, two beams of cold light pierced the void, sweeping out two long channels as if crushing decay into oblivion.

Precisely standing where those beams swept past, were two palace maids.

Despite being maids, both won possessed considerable Cultivation Levels.

However, when caught in Lord Lihen’s gaze, the pair didn’t have ti to scream before they were evaporated into nothingness.

This scene caused all the servants in the great hall to kneel down on the ground in extre terror, trembling uncontrollably, not daring to utter a word.

Only then did Lord Lihen slowly retract the light in his eyes, but his face was filled with a chilling coldness and…

A trace of anxiety that one would hardly notice.

Yes, anxiety!

If there were other Deities present, they would undoubtedly be shocked by this scene.

One must know that Lord Lihen is hailed as the number one god in the Divine Realm, having presided over the High-Ranked Divine Realm of Lihen Heaven for tens of thousands of years, with inscrutable strength and authority as unfathomable as the Abyss, intimidating to all.

Yet such an existence actually showed a trace of panic at this mont.

What could it be that caused him to lose his composure like this?

Of course, none of the servants in the grand hall saw this scene.

At this ti, Lord Lihen took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice, “You all may retreat for now!”

The voice was not loud, but it was so imposing in this extrely spacious Divine Temple hall.

All the servants shuddered, deeply bowed their heads, and then slowly withdrew.

When Lord Lihen was left alone in the vast hall, his expression fluctuated, his heart trembled lightly, and he pondered upon the premonitions he felt during his Zen ditation.

As a top-tier Deity, Lord Lihen’s strength was undoubtedly formidable.

During Zen ditation, his Divine Sense could traverse this realm and even glimpse upon various past and potential future opportunities.

However, it was for this reason that he had felt an intense feeling of panic just a mont ago.

This feeling, so abrupt and strong, surged in like a tide, shattering Lord Lihen’s previously undisturbed state of Zen ditation.

It was this that caused Lord Lihen, who was supposed to continue ditating for a long ti, to suddenly open his eyes.

What exactly was that sensation just now?

Why would it cause even to feel fear?

Lord Lihen’s brows were tightly locked, the more he thought, the more his heart was filled with apprehension and doubt.

But he knew that with his current Cultivation Level, this feeling was not unfounded; it was definitely a premonition that sothing was about to happen.

But the more this was the case, the more restless and anxious he beca.

Could it be… related to that matter?

Lord Lihen felt a thought flash through his mind like a bolt from the blue, making his whole body shudder.

At this thought, Lord Lihen could no longer sit still, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the grand hall.

Just as things have both yin and yang, within the apparently splendid and august Lihen Heaven of the Divine Realm, there exists a sunless, dark place.

This place is shrouded in eternal black fog, the ground crisscrossed with jagged edges, with rifts intersecting each other. From within these rifts, wisps of black smoke seep out, resembling gaping maws with bloodied teeth, looking incomparably ferocious and terrifying.

From ti to ti, a terrifying black rain, which can erode bones and decay souls, falls from the sky, strangling any vitality in this world.

Yet, within such a harsh environnt, on the ground amidst the intertwined peaks, one can actually see heaps of white bones.

These bones are all extrely large, and iron chains pierce through their necks or shoulders, binding them firmly in place.

Even so, before their death, these bones all point towards the sky with strange postures, like indomitable souls unwilling to submit even in death, issuing their final roar towards the heavens.

This is the most hidden yet also the most terrifying place in Lihen Heaven.

Divine Prison!

At this mont, black fog in the sky surged, and in an instant, a figure burst forth and then landed on the bizarre peak in the center of the Divine Prison, resembling a hand directed by a Demon God.

It was Lord Lihen.

He surveyed the surrounding world with an icy expression and then began to form complex and enigmatic talisman seals with his hands.

With each seal ford, the entire mountain trembled once, and Lord Lihen’s expression grew more solemn.

It seed as though sothing was being unlocked.

And whatever it was that required such a powerful being to form seals with such seriousness, it was clearly no ordinary matter.

In a mont.

The entire mountain thunderously split in two from the middle, and amid the spreading black fog, a deep and narrow pathway beca visible.

Upon seeing this path, Lord Lihen’s eyes revealed a complex look, with fear, resentnt, but even more so, a killing intent.

The pathway was not too long, but Lord Lihen walked very slowly. Moreover, in his hands, a lantern had appeared at so unknown ti.

The lantern emitted an orange-red light, dispersing the surrounding darkness.

Finally.

After reaching the end, a layer of black light, rippling like water, appeared before him. Lord Lihen hesitated for a mont, then stepped into it.

Upon passing through the light, the view suddenly beca clear.

Because what appeared before him was a vast desolate wasteland.

There was no sun, not even the sound of air currents. All there was a suffocating silence.

And yet, in such an environnt, in the center of that wasteland, stood more than a dozen towering Black Giant Towers.

These towers, cast from an unknown tal, were jet black and imnsely solemn.

And atop these towers were connected nurous imnse chains.

Like a spider web, these chains converged towards the center.

And at the center stood a man with his head bowed low and his upper body bare.

The man was tall, but his body was covered in scars, so wounds so deep that bone could be seen.

However, at this mont, all the injuries were no longer bleeding, instead, open like parched lips, grotesquely stretched in a way that was difficult to face directly.

Not only that, the ends of these chains turned into strands of black threads, wrapping layer upon layer around the body of the man, rendering him completely immobilized.

Seeing everything was as usual, Lord Lihen finally let out a quiet sigh of relief, then with a step forward, he appeared before the forest of chains of the giant towers.

Then Lord Lihen laughed, though the laugh was filled with fierceness, “Guankou Erlang, it has been a long ti!”

Another silence.

Suddenly, the chains began to gently stir, and then the man slowly raised his head, his face as handso as jade, cold and indifferent.

And between his eyebrows was…

A vertical eye!