A surge of overwhelming and fierce energy was stirring before the ancient altar, and the moment the Absolute Imprisonment Barrier took shape, it roared towards the opponent like a mountain collapsing.
Facing the sudden confinement, the "Old Fishman King" merely let out a cold laugh, making no defensive or evasive actions, simply allowing the massive magic shackles descending from the sky to fall upon him.
In the blink of an eye, the semicircular Absolute Imprisonment Barrier had successfully closed over the altar area where the opponent stood, instantly causing the surrounding space to twist and deform.
However, no matter how the gravitational magnetic field and decoupling array of the Absolute Imprisonment Barrier pressed down, the "Old Fishman King" remained unmoved, not even blinking his aged eyes, looking over with a face full of contempt and disdain.
"How is this possible?!"
