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Bello's eyes were resolute. No matter what Shi Yan said, he appeared indifferent.

The bright space slits appeared like magical snakes swimming. Slowly, they packed the place and created a spider net. They affected the space around them and created the force that bound Shi Yan.

Shi Yan held a blood sword and a blood shield, his face placid and nonchalant. He looked at Bello.

He looked like he didn't know that a disaster was coming.

"Your death will bring the Dark Shadow Clan a new life. I will turn the Dark Shadow Clan to a whole new page. Rest well," smiled Bello.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The lines wiggled, confining the space and shrinking it.

The air pressed down on Shi Yan's body. He was restricted. His Soul Consciousness was stagnant. His soul fell into the dark abyss and he couldn't extend it to sense the surroundings.