It crashed into that invisible giant net woven from the Law of Space.
"HISS!"
The Demon Serpent let out an agonizing roar. Its momentum had been far too fierce. This collision felt less like hitting a solid wall and more like plunging into a snare of countless blades. Those seemingly delicate silver threads were unimaginably sharp.
SLASH!
Under the slicing of the silver threads, its indestructible black scales were easily torn apart like paper. Bone-deep wounds instantly riddled its head and neck. Inky black blood gushed out like a fountain, but the moment it left the body, it was subjected to Imprisonment, freezing in place to form eerie black beads of blood suspended in midair.
And it wasn't over yet.
"Constrict," Mage Morpheus spat out a single word.
The massive silver net abruptly began to shrink.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
