BOOM!
The divine light flickered as countless sparks floated and burst amid the Chaotic Qi. Dense runes surfaced around Zhuo Canglang and his companions, their immortal light rich and vaguely converging into a Formation. The Formation was unprecedentedly vast and unimaginably intricate. Just a vague outline had been sketched, yet it seemed as if the world itself could barely contain it.
The atmosphere of the entire world changed. In the endless void, it was as if Ancient Gods were chanting, their voices like ceaseless waves. The waters surrounding Demon Sea Island gradually began to boil, with countless waves shattering as if to welcome the arrival of some ancient being. The seabed trembled as volcanoes erupted one after another, lifting enormous waves and mixing water with fire in a disaster of apocalyptic proportions.
The Formation was simply too vast! Zhuo Canglang and the others had only outlined a corner, but the resulting disturbance was already alarming.
