"Indeed, I was stalling. But there is no need for that now. You all look upon the cultivators of our Four Domains as mere ants, constantly clamoring to crusade against me, this so-called Son of Chaotic Calamity—come, then, all of you! Wuhen, raise the formation!"
Seeing that Wenyu Luo had pierced through his intentions, Su Qinghe let out a sharp cry.
Instantly, intricate arrays of arcane runes unfurled across the Void Battlefield, shrouding nearly the entire expanse. Figures from the Su Alliance and the Chu Clan flashed outward. Lu Wuhen stood at the very center of the grand array, his hands forming seal after seal. The spreading runes stitched themselves together, forging a massive, enclosing formation that locked down the Void Battlefield!
Chapter 387