At this moment, what appeared before the Necrolord was a sea of his kin, bound and imprisoned by countless vines.

They had all been judged, trapped in endless punitive illusions...

These were the simplest forms of punishment, merely reflecting the evil they had committed in their lifetimes back onto themselves.

For these Tundra Civilization players from the Blueprint world, Qin Feng hadn't even tailored specific punishments for them...