The Nameless Cocoon's Spiritual Power and sentience were both quite strong.
That feeling just now made it wonder if it had earned the hatred of a Holy Hall-level Sea Beast! The sheer, soaring enmity was so palpable it could be clearly sensed across countless miles of the Endless Ocean!
'How could this be?'
'I've been suppressed here ever since I awoke. When would I have had the chance to provoke one of those seven beings at the very top?'
'This must be a misunderstanding.'
HISS—
The Sealed Prison unleashed another wave of high-frequency suppression and restraint.
The black threads coiled around its cocoon body grew tighter and tighter.
Its larval wings trembled faintly, showing subtle signs of regressing. The amount of Spiritual Power it could command dwindled.
One setback led to another, a cascade of failures!
'Damn it!'
