Chapter 495: Iron Knuckles

n was built on a patch of barren land, where one could clearly see the wind whipping up dust and sand, obscuring the sky and relentlessly assaulting the barrier. In the midst of this sandstorm, streak... a suppression; the power of the seal transformed into fine, needle-like lightning threads, forming a form of punishment. Even now, some of its power still lingered.If it were a perfect seal, it would...