For a person who was seven feet tall to be sealed in a piece of battle armor, it was definitely through the use of spatial dimension laws. However, Yi Yun had never heard of such a method of sealing people in battle armor.
If he wasn't wrong, the Black-armored Demon God was using this method to gain strength.
He was injured, and very badly at that. Be it the Azure Yang Lord's sword strike or because he had been sealed for tens of millions of years, they had all caused his life force to be like a flickering candle in the wind.
Furthermore, with one of his eyes completely petrified, this made Yi Yun even more confident of his theory.
The Black-armored Demon God was not as strong as what he seemed to be.
Hum Hum Hum…
As the Mystic Void Mountain's legendary figure was drawn into the armor, a ghostly wail echoed from the Black-armored Demon God's armor.
It sounded like a few suffering souls were wailing within.