Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 300: The Nightmare of the Gods

At this moment, deep within Chaos City, a confrontation was unfolding.

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"King Flame Hammer, you bastard! You've caught me again—are you done yet?"

The speaker was the Star Boxing King, a God King himself. He was clearly intoxicated, his face flushed red, reeking of alcohol. Yet, despite being apprehended, he showed no signs of concern.

"Star Boxing King, you are charged with multiple offenses: speeding through Chaos City, drunk driving, running red lights, and damaging public property. Given the severity of your crimes, I'm afraid you'll be imprisoned for at least 100 million years before you can even think about leaving."

King Flame Hammer's expression remained cold and unreadable.

"Heh, 100 million years? Once Daode sobers up, he'll walk right out. Do you really think you can keep me locked up? Believe it or not, by tomorrow, you'll have to rebuild your prison all over again—because Daode will bring it down with a single punch."

Star Boxing King sneered in disdain.

For a God King of his caliber, no ordinary prison could hold him. A single punch was all it would take to shatter any walls. Time and time again, he had been incarcerated, and time and time again, he had broken free. No chains could bind him.

"Star Boxing King, why the rush? The prison is a fine place. So many gods gather there—brilliant minds, pleasant company. Every now and then, I drop by just to enjoy the atmosphere."

The one speaking now was the Shadow King, another God King, known for his mastery of shadow assassination.

This time, he had willingly delivered himself to King Flame Hammer after committing a crime—such was his audacity. And truthfully, he had every right to be arrogant. With his mastery of shadows, no ordinary prison could contain him. If he wished to leave, he could vanish at will.

"Shadow King, don't be so sure of yourself. This time, your crime is quite severe. You infiltrated the Zhennan King's estate to steal magical treasures. Even though you returned them, such behavior cannot be tolerated. For this, your sentence will be... one trillion years."

King Flame Hammer's voice was deep and imposing.

"Heh, one trillion years? If Daode wants to leave, he will. If the accommodations are comfortable, I might stay a year. If not... I'll slip away by tomorrow."

The gods around him burst into laughter, completely unfazed. To them, this was nothing more than an extended vacation.

After all, they were careful never to commit serious crimes—only minor infractions that ensured they would not face the death penalty. They would serve their time and be released, only to be arrested again shortly after. This endless cycle had become a source of frustration for Chaos City's law enforcement. These gods treated prison as if it were their own private retreat.

But this time... things were different.

King Flame Hammer's smile turned sinister. "It won't be like before. If any of you escape this time, I'll eat my own hammer for ten years."

The gods were momentarily stunned. They had known King Flame Hammer for eons, but he had never made such a bold declaration before. Something was wrong.

Especially the Shadow King and Star Boxing King—they felt an unease creeping into their hearts. Perhaps... they were truly in trouble this time.

Before long, the prisoners were led to a remote corner of Chaos City, where the legendary God's Prison stood.

Their eyes widened in shock as they beheld the massive, jet-black cube towering before them. Resembling an intricate Rubik's cube, it emanated an overwhelming power of Restrictions—an energy so profound that it sent shivers down their divine spines.

They were gods. They had seen and wielded unimaginable power. Yet, the mere presence of this structure unsettled them. This was unlike any prison they had ever encountered before.

"What... what is this?"

King Flame Hammer smirked. "This is God's Prison, specially constructed to hold you all. You should consider it an honor."

The Shadow King's eyes narrowed. "Impossible. There is no way you, King Flame Hammer, possess the ability to create such a thing. What have you done?"

He could feel it—the terrifying power of Chaos Restrictions woven into the prison's very foundation. If unleashed, such a force could erase even a God King from existence. The mere thought of it made his heart race.

More importantly, he could sense that once someone was sealed within, all avenues of escape would be severed. Not even he, with his mastery of shadows, could slip through.

He had known King Flame Hammer for countless ages. This fool was not capable of creating something of this magnitude. Something was definitely amiss.

"Of course, a prison of this caliber wasn't built by me," King Flame Hammer admitted. "I requested the City Lord to craft it personally, just to contain you. Though to the City Lord, this is nothing more than a mere experiment, it is more than enough to hold you all."

The moment those words were spoken, the captured gods turned pale.

The City Lord of Chaos City himself had built this prison?!

What kind of madness was this?!

Even the most foolish among them knew the terrifying might of the Chaos City Lord—an entity capable of sealing Doomsday itself. Compared to such a being, what were they? Mere gods? Insects.

A prison built by such an existence was something they could not escape from.

"King Flame Hammer, you bastard! What the hell were you thinking? You actually got the City Lord involved just to imprison us?! You've gone too far!"

The Star Boxing King roared in frustration.

The price that must have been paid to convince the City Lord to personally intervene... the thought alone made him dizzy.

"Damn you, Flame Hammer King! You're a curse upon the heavens themselves! This is pure treachery!"

The other gods erupted in fury, their faces twisted with rage and despair. The emergence of God's Prison had shattered their sense of invincibility.

It was like a blade hanging over their necks—an ever-present threat that loomed over their existence.

"I have pressing matters to attend to. I'll take my leave now."

The Shadow King, true to his nature, tried to slip away unnoticed. He had no intention of stepping foot inside that prison.

But King Flame Hammer grinned maliciously. "You've come all this way—how can I let you leave without experiencing my hospitality?"

With a flick of his hand, he seized the Shadow King.

Boom!

The Shadow King was hurled into God's Prison like a cannonball.

The moment he touched the black cube, he was instantly drawn into one of its many smaller cells. Countless chains of Order erupted from within, binding him completely.

"No! King Flame Hammer, if I ever get out of here, I swear I'll make you suffer for eternity!"

His struggles were futile.

With a single flash of divine light, the Shadow King was sealed.

Even with his boundless magical prowess, escape was now an impossibility.

The remaining gods felt their blood run cold.

They were doomed.