Chapter 861: The Fall of the Nether Prison

In a heartbeat, a giant blood-colored hand came down and smothered Su Baizhan's body. Lord Yanluo's smile widened. Then, all at once, the Nether Prison fell silent. Yanluo's brows knit. Something felt wrong. He glanced at the onlookers and his eyes widened in alarm. Terror showed on every face in the Nether Prison. He followed their gaze and his face went ashen. A dark pool of blood spread across the ground. Above it, nothing. Where had Benjamin Shaw gone? Boom! The blood-red hand that had...