Underground World, Enslaving Once Again

This was a world of magma. 

At first glance, there were boiling magma all over alongside bubbling gases as the magma radiated an astonishingly high temperature and heat. 

Clearly, this was the underground world of Auguland. 

There was a huge island on the boiling magma lake. There was nothing on it, and if there were any, they would have been long burned to ashes. 

He saw a large monster lying on the island. It was more than 10,000 meters long, its body red as blood and its scales were like blood gems. 

What was amazing was that it had nine identical heads, with an extremely sturdy and massive body, making it look like a big mountain. 

Towering, majestic. 

Ferocious, menacing. 

But sadly, it was shackled by chains of various colors. 

These chains stretched out from the magma one after another, shackling the small island firmly and rendering it unable to move or escape.