```
Countdown 12 seconds.
A flash of red suddenly appeared behind this group of Alien Lords.
A spread of red mist obscured their vision as Hongsha's silky hair transformed into a vast black net, enveloping the four Lords positioned at the fringe.
"Waited so long, finally you show up, freeze!"
The Alien Lords who were ambushed showed no fear of the attack, but rather a look of pleasant surprise.
One of the Alien Lords pulled out a purple-black talisman and flung it towards the onslaught of the hair net.
The moment the purple-black talisman left his hand, it released a layer of purple light, dyeing the surrounding space purple, and then five black chains shot forth from the talisman, wrapping around Hongsha's wrists, ankles, and neck with unerring accuracy!
The next moment, the "Draw Ground As Prison Array Plate" in the sky immediately formed a pitch-black vortex, like a fierce maw, swallowing Hongsha who was locked in place.