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As for the physical disability, it was more troublesome. They needed to find what was missing. There were substitutes, but in this land, such rare items were hard to come by. If he wanted to fully recover, being trapped here would be futile no matter how much he struggled.
So, after the Cursed Dragon escaped, what would be the next step?
Uh, that was thinking too far ahead; better to focus on the present. The Dragon Slaying Plan had been established in many forms, but it still needed to be adjusted according to the actual situation. A few of them began examining how the celestial beings had trapped him.
The ground was covered with formations; every few steps there were chains and massive nails. It was unclear what Secret Technique had been used, but despite the numerous wounds on his body, there was no blood flowing out. This greatly delayed the Cursed Dragon's loss of life force, giving him enough time to seek a glimmer of hope for himself.
At the tail end, the formations on the ground were almost shattered, and the chains were broken. The Bone Nails were either dislodged or loosened, essentially losing their binding power. The further they moved forward, the more intact the formations became, and the tighter the bindings on the dragon's body.
Even so, with seventy to eighty percent of the bindings on the Cursed Dragon released and supplies continuously dropping from above, there was a chance he could achieve his desires.
Huo Qi's expression darkened; it might take some time for the Cursed Dragon to eat again, but would there be enough time to repair some of the formations?
Sang Qingxiao showed a troubled expression. Old Vine had gone ahead; such a complex formation stretched for dozens of miles. Even if they could repair it, how much could they fix in this short time?
As for that Bone Nail, if it could be hammered in, it shouldn't take too long.
The chains looked like extraordinary items; reconnecting them at the broken points required both refining techniques and materials—conditions that simply didn't exist in this land.
Before entering the palace, Huo Qi had embedded Demon Bone in advance. Coupled with nearly a year of adapting to this body, although he hadn't reached his peak yet, his Magic Technique had recovered about sixty to seventy percent—just enough to match an early Demon King level. Even in his prime, combined with his Cultivation Method and murderous aura, he could intimidate demons adequately.
However, facing a Wyrm and those oddly carved Bone Nails made his heart race. Especially that Bone Nail; just looking at it sent shivers through his soul.
Sang Qingxiao noticed Huo Qi's discomfort and stepped forward. "Let me take a look."
"Let me handle this," Misha said calmly. Clad in an Amida Buddha aura with Qilin Arm covering her right hand, she extended her arm but felt immense resistance. Misha wisely halted and decided to retract her Qilin Arm. Maintaining some distance, she unleashed a thousand Buddha hands and virtually picked up a Bone Nail from thin air. After examining it closely, she found it rather sinister—how could celestial beings use such an Evil Object?
Huo Qi candidly expressed his apprehension. "Keep your distance; it seems to counter me!"
Old Vine, Li Cu, Silly Beast, and several other demon clans felt similarly but with slightly less trepidation. The two practicing Buddha Cultivation along with Sang Qingxiao felt a hint of disgust.
This method might be akin to using poison against poison?
Misha remained noncommittal. "Perhaps."
She leaped onto the dragon's body and attempted to drive the Bone Nail deeper into him but found no success after several tries.
It seemed that another sealing plan wouldn't work. Since the Bone Nail had a restraining effect on the Cursed Dragon, it would be better to keep it as a weapon instead.
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