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Shi Hao furrowed his brows, sighing lightly, "There's a hidden danger. If there's an ancient True God sealed within the Black Prison, once released, we'd be in disaster, completely unable to cope with it."

This problem was very serious; even though one might seek wealth amidst danger and wish to take action amidst the chaos, it was essential to still have one's life intact.

The Divine Striking Stone was also very cautious. It sensed a breath that was out of the ordinary here. It left the mining tunnels, gazing at the prison cast in black metal from afar, its heart immediately sinking.

The Black Prison was densely inscribed with Mysterious Runes, with natural laws profound and complex, striking fear even into its heart; the array left by a sect master-level powerhouse, grand and vast, difficult to decipher.

"We must not act rashly, the array is too formidable. I will mostly likely not be able to break it."