I Suppress the Divine Prison with My Mortal Body

The bloody sky at the beginning is like the wound of a god, giving the story an ominous undertone of doomsday and laying a very oppressive visual foundation for Qin Jin's moment of humiliation. When Lin Xueyao tore up the marriage contract, the pieces of paper fell into the dust like paper money to commemorate the dead, and an elaborate humiliation ceremony was pushed to its climax - and the stinking dog blood that Zhao Yuanhao ordered to pour on Qin Jin completely crushed his dignity into the mire. The power of this description lies in the almost cruel brushwork that concretely transforms "trampling" into the sound of tearing, the stench of filth and the laughter of onlookers. Qin Jin is as silent as the abyss of suffering, and the unruffled eyes under the broken hair are like the abnormal silence in the eye of the storm, accumulating monstrous rage that will make the readers' blood boil. Under the extreme suppression, every detail turned into fiery firewood, just waiting for the fire of Nirvana to be ignited. This silent battlefield under the bloody sky has already written the most thrilling prelude to the Phoenix's bloody rebirth. Bloody Cage: The Desperate Counterattack of a God Who Fell to Mortal World The sky weeps blood, the marriage certificate is broken like paper money, and dog blood is poured on the ceiling - the beginning of the chapter is about to trample dignity to the depths of the mire. Qin Jin's silence was not cowardice, but the forbearance of the God Prisoner. At the moment when the dark gold chain deep in the Dantian collapsed, the tragic tearing between divinity and mortal body began. The temple destruction and killing scene pushes the aesthetics of contrast to the extreme: the blood-soaked eyes of the loser reflect the fighting instinct of the eternal God of War. The dust and sand are turned into blades, the strength of the joints is transformed into weapons, and the primitive fighting wisdom that bursts out at the moment of death is actually more suffocating than magical powers! The eerie red light of the statue weeping blood was intertwined with the golden glow of the chain, and the world was mourning for the imprisoned god. The most shocking thing is the mystery of the imprisoned god buried between the lines: Why do the self-binding shackles exist? Does the woman who tore up the marriage contract know what kind of existence is imprisoned in the body of the ants under her feet? When the bamboo arrow penetrates the killer's calf, the mortal's helping hand resonates with the chain of moaning in the Dantian - this is the duet of divinity and human redemption. Under the bloody sky, the raging sun is imprisoned in the mortal skin. When the chain is completely broken, it will be the day when the tribulation fires of the heavens will be reignited!