A Man Like None Other Chapter 6411 Eight Thousand Years
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- Ancient chains are broken.
- Long-sealed prisoners are released.
- Stagnant energies are expelled.
Ancient chains are broken. Sealed prisoners are released. A release of stagnant energy occurs.
David walked steadily forward, his footsteps stepping on the cold and hard volcanic rock slabs of the third level of the Black Rock Prison. Every step he took carried an aura as steady as a mountain.
On both sides of the street, there were rows of rusty prison gates densely packed together, covered in bloodstains accumulated over thousands of years and dark evil energy.
Layers of sealing runes wrapped around the door frame and chains, emitting a faint pent-up light, tightly confining the group of cultivators and powerful figures imprisoned within the cells.
He raised his hand and focused his mind, a ray of pure and controlled chaotic power swirling at his fingertips. Driven by his will, a sharp and cold light gushed out from his palm.
As he raised his hand and swung his sword, the sword light condensed like a beam of starlight, and the extremely sharp blade instantly cut through the heavy sealing chains.
A series of sharp crackling sounds echoed in the dark corridor, originating from ancient binding runes infused by the gods.
The black iron sealing chains, which had remained intact for tens of thousands of years, were unable to withstand the destructive power of the primordial chaos power. The chains broke little by little, and iron shards fell to the ground.
The layers of binding arrays and spirit-locking runes attached to the chains and prison door instantly disappeared by the sword light, turning into dusty ashes, and completely breaking all shackles and restraints.
One by one, the tightly locked cell doors opened, releasing the stench of the millennia-old prison, a mixture of blood and mold, creating a stark contrast to the pure and vibrant energy of the outside world.
The leading experts of various races, who had been trapped in a dark and sunlightless prison for thousands of years, broke free from their shackles and broke out of their cells.
They greedily inhaled the long-lost spiritual energy of freedom, and the stagnant evil energy and sealed turbid energy that had accumulated in their meridians for thousands of years were quickly expelled from their bodies.
The shame, resentment, oppression, and despair that had been building up inside his chest were all released along with the murky air.
These influential figures included veteran cultivators from the human race, barbaric lords from the beast race, steel-blooded warriors from the devil race, and evil and mighty figures from the ghost race, all of them wearing tattered clothes.
His skin was covered in hideous scars from torture, his meridians were mostly damaged from years of sealing, his cultivation was suppressed for ten thousand years, and his body and mind were both intensely tortured.
But now, reborn, the light in his eyes, which had been extinguished for many years, suddenly reignited, and his self-esteem had not been eroded by the hardships of his imprisonment.
Without any prior arrangement, everyone knelt down in unison, their knees hitting the cold stone floor with a dull thud, and kowtowed deeply to David.