High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 266 A Powerful Gathering! The Extreme Black Hole Arrives! Hunting Qin Feng! Embarking on a Path of Desperation!
"I must strictly follow the route planned by the will of the universe, traversing countless unfamiliar star fields, and finally arrive at Thunder Universe City."

Qin Feng's mind was working at an unprecedented speed, calmly analyzing the profound meaning behind each word.

“There is no room for luck on this route, no way to detour, no way to hide. Every year, my location is made public, like a moving target, attracting all the hunters.”

"My enemies, on the surface, are seventy-two black hole-level beings, including almost all the nemesis I have encountered in the Genius Battle and the Battle of Ten Thousand Races. Each of them is a genius on the Hidden Dragon List, and each of them possesses powerful trump cards and inheritances."

"My only advantage in maneuverability is the short-range space teleportation that happens once a year. It must be used at the most critical moment. It is my trump card to 'break the deadlock' or 'save my life'."

"And at the end of all these risks lies the supreme foundation that transcends the 'Eternal Singularity'—the [Final Singularity]. Once forged, the quality of my soul will likely surpass that of all known beings in this universe, and the strength of my physical body will reach an unimaginably terrifying level."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the excitement rising within him due to the immense temptation, and forced himself into a state of absolute calm.

He was very clear that although these seventy-two prodigies on the Hidden Dragon Ranking were formidable, they were not the most deadly threat in this pursuit.

"The mission has begun. Those races at the pinnacle of the universe, such as the Stone Race, the Light Race, and the Machine Race, will definitely not be satisfied with just having these prodigies hunt me down."

To seize the Twin Masks and the Thunder Emperor's Legacy, they will undoubtedly deploy their clan's true hidden strength.

“That kind of… ‘limit black hole creature’ that has been immersed in the black hole level for millions of years, exhausting all its potential, but still unable to break through to the domain lord level!”

This kind of existence is the most terrifying.

They may not be as talented as prodigies like Neil and Yelu, but they possess an unparalleled amount of time, measured in millions of years.

Over this long period of time, they honed every skill, every secret technique, and every battle experience to the pinnacle that mortal beings could achieve.

They are virtually invincible below the level of a domain lord.

"My current strength is probably still a step behind those 'extreme black hole beings'."

Qin Feng has a clear understanding of himself.

"What I lack is not foundation, nor power. With the [Eternal Singularity] and the [Twin Masks], my basic stats may even surpass theirs. What I lack is 'method'!"

The killing techniques and secret arts he possessed were ultimately too few.

One set of "Inch of Light" and one set of "Perfect Hand" constitute his current core system for killing and raising.

Although simple and efficient, when facing old monsters who have cultivated countless secret techniques to perfection, the limited range of methods will undoubtedly become the most fatal weakness.

"It will be about 130 years before I drift down the Twin Rivers and reach the entrance."

"We must seize these last 130 years to comprehend the [Nine Spirits Primordial Diagram]!"

A clear and decisive plan instantly took shape in Qin Feng's mind.

The Nine Spirits Origin Diagram is a top-tier black hole-level secret technique passed down to him by the Nine Spirits King.

If one can grasp the basics of this, his weakness of having only one method will be greatly compensated.

At that time, with the addition of the fragments of the Ancient Bell, the Chief Medal, the fragments of the Ancient Bell, and the trump card of the Mechanical Twins that has never been used, he might be able to fight his way out of this deadly pursuit where he has a slim chance of survival!
Having made up his mind, Qin Feng wasted no more time.

He sat cross-legged, letting his body drift slowly downstream with the undercurrents of the Twin Rivers, while his entire mind was completely immersed in the incomparably profound [Nine Spirits Primordial Diagram].

"what?"

With only a preliminary understanding, Qin Feng was surprised to find that the situation was completely different from before.

In the past, the Nine Spirits Origin Diagram was like a starry sky shrouded in thick fog in his eyes, mysterious and profound. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see the true appearance of any of the stars in it.

Now, with the transformation of his mental energy quality, especially after incorporating the mechanical race's expertise in analysis and calculation, the thick fog shrouding the starry sky seemed to have thinned considerably.

Although he still couldn't see clearly, he was able to vaguely perceive the outlines and trajectories of some of the runes, and some fragmented, wonderful ideas about the composition and energy flow began to spontaneously emerge in his mind.

"If... I could create some special mechanical constructs and build a kind of 'matrix' to assist my mental power in deduction and calculation... would my comprehension speed become faster?"

A bold idea popped into Qin Feng's mind.

He immediately took action.

With a thought, he took out a large amount of alloy from the storage unit and, under his mental control, began to try to combine and construct the "mechanical matrix" he imagined.

However, reality soon dealt him a heavy blow.

In his hands, these alloys were nothing more than a pile of lifeless objects.

He could easily mold them into swords, spears, and halberds, but he couldn't endow them with even the most basic "computational" ability.

What he constructed was merely a superficial model, completely incapable of generating any effective connection with his spiritual power.

"It seems that this must be the true core secret technique of the Machine Race."

Qin Feng tried for several hours, but ultimately had to give up in despair.

"This technology, which perfectly combines matter, energy, and information to construct a matrix with powerful auxiliary capabilities, inevitably requires systematic learning and inheritance. To create it from scratch with my own abilities is nothing short of a pipe dream."

"In the future, if I have the opportunity, I must travel to the heartland of the Mechanical Race to see if I can learn any related secret techniques. If I can truly combine the Mechanical Race's super intelligence and mechanical matrix with my [Perfect Hand], with one responsible for rapidly comprehending knowledge and the other for rapidly transforming knowledge into strength... then I will have no weaknesses."

Qin Feng smiled, temporarily suppressing the thought in his heart, and putting away all his alloys and thoughts.

You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to go step by step.

He calmed himself down and began to multitask.

A barely perceptible wisp of spiritual energy, through the mysterious link of the Twin Masks, silently traversed endless spatial distances and descended near the Twin River into an extremely secluded mechanical camp left behind by the Wild Ones.

A glimmer of light quietly appeared in the eyes of a maintenance robot that lay dormant deep within the base.

Only after doing all this did Qin Feng feel completely at ease.

This was the last way out he left for himself.

Even if his human form, which carries the Eternal Singularity, were to perish, and even if the singularity were to be destroyed, his core soul could still be "reborn" on this mechanical creation and make a comeback.

Now, everything is ready.

Qin Feng completely abandoned all distracting thoughts, sat cross-legged in the cold river water, and slowly drifted with the current toward the inevitable end where blood would flow like a river.

His entire mind had transformed into an invisible sword, and he began to go all out to carve into the indestructible barrier of wisdom that was the [Nine Spirits Primordial Diagram].

Thus began a 130-year-long retreat, a race against death.

……

At the exit of the Twin Rivers, the star field that was originally distorted and disordered by the cosmic wonders has now fallen into an even more terrifying silence.

This deathly silence did not stem from the absence of anything; on the contrary, it stemmed from the presence of far too many terrifying life forms that should not have gathered here at the same time.

Hundreds of figures, or rather, hundreds of wills comparable to mobile natural disasters, silently floated in the cold, lifeless vacuum of the universe.

They varied in form and aura, but each exuded a black hole-level pressure capable of easily tearing apart stars and annihilating civilizations.

These oppressive forces intertwined and collided, yet strangely maintained a fragile balance, causing the light in this space to be extremely distorted, as if it had been transformed into a piece of glass on the verge of shattering under the pressure of countless immense forces.

This is the eye of the storm, the hunting ground where hunters gather.

The renowned young prodigies on the Hidden Dragon List, the reclusive old monsters who have been immersed in the black hole realm for tens of thousands of years, and the direct descendants of those elite races from the cosmos, with noble bloodlines and arrogant demeanors, have all gathered here at this moment.

Their gazes, some greedy, some solemn, and some filled with naked killing intent, were all directed toward the entrance to the Twin Rivers, which were still slowly flowing and spewing out shattered laws.

All living beings are waiting, waiting for the ultimate victor.

Time lost its meaning in this star field shrouded in terrifying pressure.

It is unknown how much time has passed—perhaps a moment, or perhaps several years—but at the chaotic entrance to the Twin Rivers, a barely perceptible ripple quietly spreads out.

Immediately afterwards, an aura of unparalleled dominance and extreme purity slowly seeped out, like a sleeping primordial beast awakening.

This aura contains unparalleled physical strength and vitality, like a newly born neutron star, whose mere existence causes the surrounding space to tremble.
At the same time, it also contained a golden-red spiritual energy of such high quality that it was terrifying, as sharp as a heavenly sword forged from divine gold, cutting into every soul that dared to pry into it.

"It's Qin Feng!"

"This aura... is far more powerful than before! He won!"

"Where is the wildness of the machine race? His soul fluctuations... have completely vanished!"

"Dead... Wild is dead! Even with the use of the cosmic artifact [Scales of Desire], the ultimate victor is still Qin Feng of the human race!"

Thoughts filled with shock and disbelief rapidly circulated among the hundreds of Black Hole-level powerhouses.

The wild strength and trump cards were well known to the many geniuses present. The [Desire Balance] was a legendary treasure that could reverse the course of events. Yet, even so, he still lost, lost so thoroughly that not even a trace of his soul could escape.

This means that the human named Qin Feng not only obtained two [Twin Masks], but may also have acquired the [Scales of Desire], a rare cosmic artifact!

For a moment, even those arrogant and unruly prodigies on the Hidden Dragon Ranking couldn't help but feel a heartfelt admiration for Qin Feng.

To be able to turn the tide and win against the Wild One, who possessed the advantage of intelligence and treasures, in such a desperate situation, is not only due to strength, but also requires inconceivable wisdom, scheming, and the resolute mentality of daring to gamble everything.

But, as much as I admire him.

They should be killed, but they still have to be killed!

The allure of the twin masks is enough to burn away any reason and emotion.

Moreover, the rewards for the hunt missions issued by the will of the universe are so generous that they could drive any black hole-level being mad.

Admiration is a sign of respect for the strong.

Slaying is driven by a desire for great treasures.

These two things are never contradictory in this cruel universe.

Almost the instant Qin Feng was confirmed as the final victor, the fragile balance in the arena was shattered, and a surge of long-suppressed malice and killing intent erupted like a flood bursting its banks.

"Heh, a fool from the Star-Devouring Beast Clan has also come here after smelling the scent."

A clear voice, tinged with a hint of mockery, rang out. Among the three beings whose bodies were composed entirely of pure radiance, the leader swayed, and the light emanating from him condensed into a heroic and extraordinary humanoid silhouette.

His gaze was fixed on a colossal creature not far away, its size comparable to a nebula, slowly opening its maw large enough to devour a star. "What a pity, I failed to find the legendary Celestial Alloy in the Twin Rivers this time. Otherwise, I would have definitely cut off your head, you old bastard, taken your core essence, and forged a Celestial Weapon exclusively for the Light Clan!"

The colossal creature known as the "Star Devouring Beast" slowly opened a single eye on its dark surface, resembling a red supergiant star. The eye reflected the figure of the Light Clan's powerful warrior, filled with mockery and contempt.

"The noisy Light Clan."

The Star-Devouring Beast's will, like a muffled thunderclap, resounded deep within the souls of all living beings: "You seem to have forgotten how, thirteen thousand years ago, your Light Clan's 'Son of Holy Light,' Karus, was chewed up and swallowed along with his Holy Light Domain in the mouth of my clan's 'Throat of the Void' ancestor. The wail before that light was extinguished is still the most beautiful melody in the universe."

"you wanna die!"

The powerful member of the Light Clan was enraged, and the light around him instantly surged, almost transforming into a tangible spear of judgment.

"Roar!"

Just then, an even more ferocious roar broke their standoff.

On the other side, a terrifying behemoth covered in dark gold armor and no less massive than the Star Devourer suddenly stepped forward. With each breath, it caused violent tidal phenomena in the surrounding space.

"You fools from the Star Devourer race, why waste your breath on these glowing insects?"

The golden-armored behemoth roared, its sound waves transforming into tangible shockwaves that caused even the weaker black hole-level beings to feel their blood surge. "When that human comes out, crush him, steal his mask, and then we'll decide whose teeth are better and can crush the other's bones!"

"Heh, that barbarian from the Golden Armor Clan, what a simple-minded, big oaf..."

Another colossal beast, named Starry Sky Giant Kun, let out a low laugh, mocking it without any politeness.

In the blink of an eye, the three major branches of the Starry Sky Beast Clan—the Star-Devouring Beast, the Golden-Armored Beast, and the Starry Sky Giant Kun—along with three Black Hole-level powerhouses, formed a clear confrontation with the three powerhouses of the Light Clan. The six terrifying auras crushed each other, and the tension was extremely high.

However, this is just the beginning.

"Om-"

Space distorted once more, and three crystalline figures shimmering with magnificent purple light quietly emerged.

Each of them is composed of billions of perfectly faceted crystals, as if containing a complete universe within them, where laws are created and circulate.

"Crystal Clan!"

"They are the three elders under the Amethyst Throne!" As soon as these three powerful Crystal Clan members appeared, they didn't even pay attention to the confrontation between the giant beast and the Light Clan. Their gazes were instantly locked on another area composed of pale green soul fire and endless withered bones.

"Kaiya!!"

One of the Crystal Clan powerhouses unleashed a mental roar filled with boundless rage. His crystalline body trembled violently with fury, radiating a brilliant purple light. "The undead lord beneath you is none other than Elder Zijing of my Crystal Clan, who perished 30,000 years ago! You damned scoundrel, how dare you enslave the remains of my clan's powerful member!"

In that realm of the dead, a lich, seated on a throne of bones, slowly raised his head. In his empty eye sockets, two points of eerie blue soul fire flickered violently.

Behind him stood a massive skeleton made of purple crystals. Although it had long since lost its life force, the residual fluctuations of laws within its body still indicated that it belonged to the Crystal Clan in its previous life.

"Hehehe..."

The necromancer lich named Kaeya let out a dry, grating laugh. "Elder Bauhinia? Not a bad name. However, I prefer to call him 'Collection'."

"I must say, the physical structure of your Crystal Clan is truly wondrous. Even after death, you remain superior soul vessels and combat puppets. He's far more useful now than when he was alive."

"You! Are! Looking! To! Die!"

The three powerful members of the Crystal Clan were enraged, and terrifying energy gathered within their bodies, almost ready to attack immediately.

"What? You want to start a war here?"

Beside Kaiya, another undead lord shrouded in black robes and wielding a massive scythe spoke coldly, an endless aura of death spreading out and casting a gray hue over the surrounding starry sky, "We wouldn't mind collecting a few more fresh Crystal Clan 'collections' before slaying that human."

The two sides are at war with each other, and the war is about to break out.

"Boom!!"

At that very moment, a bolt of lightning, more dazzling than a stellar explosion, burst open without warning in the arena!

A being composed entirely of raging lightning descended upon this place, and its appearance caused all the surrounding creatures to feel a numbing sensation from the depths of their souls.

"Holy Spirit Thunder Clan!"

This powerful member of the Holy Spirit Thunder Clan had obviously come to seize the Thunder Emperor's inheritance upon hearing the news, but he arrived too late. The Thunder Cocoon had already been taken by Qin Feng, and now even the Twin Masks had been settled.

His gaze swept rapidly across the scene, finally settling on a liquid creature that was a deep blue color, resembling a miniature ocean.

"Shui Mo!"

The Thunderstorm Monarch's voice was like thunder from the heavens, filled with undeniable domineering arrogance and greed, "You lowly aquatic creature, how dare you covet the Thunder Emperor's inheritance! What about that piece of trash Blazing Flame? Did you devour him? Perfect, I'll devour you too, perhaps then I can glimpse a trace of the secret of the fusion of two holy spirit powers!"

Before the words were even finished, the Thunderstorm Lord had already made his move!
He transformed into a thunderous spear that pierced through heaven and earth, carrying the laws of destruction, and thrust straight at the core of Shui Mo!
"Hmph! Thunderstorm, do you really think I'm a pushover?!"

The powerful aquatic warrior named Shui Mo let out a cold snort. His liquid body instantly transformed into a colossal wave that blotted out the sky, containing the power of "overcoming strength with softness" and "penetrating everywhere," as it met the thunderous spear.

Thunder and water, two completely opposite forces, collided with a deafening roar!
There was no earth-shattering roar, only utter annihilation.

Lightning raged wildly within the giant waves, attempting to evaporate everything;
The water flow transforms into countless invisible threads, constantly permeating and disintegrating the violent structure of the thunder.

The brief, tentative exchange ended in a draw.

The Thunderstorm Lord reformed, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Heh, this is interesting. Shui Mo, it seems the opportunities you gained in the Twin Rivers are far greater than I imagined. Now, I can't even completely evaporate you in the first place."

The Thunderstorm Monarch chuckled, but the greed in his voice grew even stronger. "Could it be that you really devoured that fool Blazing Flame? His fire essence has actually allowed you to rise to such a level?"

"hehe,"

Shui Mo's figure flowed slowly through the void. Instead of dying from the blazing flames, his voice was icy cold as he said, "Thunderstorm, once I advance to the Domain Lord level, the first person I will kill is you. Your thunder essence will be my best tonic."

Many powerful figures around watched this scene with great interest, and many creatures even expressed their undisguised sarcasm.

"The internal strife of the Holy Spirit Clan is truly a traditional spectacle that we never tire of watching."

"It seems that their race evolves by devouring each other; it's both savage and efficient."

"A race that prides itself on being noble, but is actually more bloodthirsty than anyone else, is truly laughable."

Just as the scene was becoming increasingly chaotic and the feuds and conflicts between the various races were about to explode, an indescribable and terrifying pressure, like an invisible giant mountain, suddenly descended upon every corner of this star field.

It was an aura that surpassed all the black hole-level beings present, ancient, vast, and filled with a suffocating stench of blood, as if it were an ancient god or demon emerging from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The previously noisy and chaotic scene instantly fell silent.

Whether it was a raging behemoth, an arrogant light race, or a mutually hostile crystal race and undead, all unconsciously restrained their auras under this oppressive force, casting their astonished and uncertain gazes toward the source of the pressure.

In the distance, a golden light tore through the darkness and slowly approached.

It was a giant golden-winged roc, its size so large it blotted out the sky.

Each of his feathers seemed to be forged from the purest starlight, shimmering with immortal divine radiance.

His eyes were so sharp they seemed to pierce through the river of time, reflecting the birth and death of the universe.

He did not deliberately release his aura, but his mere existence caused the surrounding space to bow down to him.

Golden Wings!

A title that represents the "limit" and "legend" in the realm of black holes!

"It's a golden-winged demon! A golden-winged demon!"

"He...wasn't he in seclusion under Blood Slaughter Marquis, trying to break through to the Domain Lord realm? How come he's here!"

"Blood Slaughter Marquis... I remember now! The first renowned Black Hole-level expert Qin Feng killed in the Twin Rivers was that Medicine Old Man! Rumor has it that Medicine Old Man did Blood Slaughter Marquis a great favor!"

"So that's how it is! Blood Slaughter Marquis sent people to avenge the Medicine Master!"

"My god, the demon race has also joined the fray... This is truly one of the top races in the universe! Blood Slaughter Marquis is a renowned Marquis-level powerhouse among the demon race!"

"This is going to be interesting. Golden Wing is a genuine black hole-level ultimate being. He has been immersed in the black hole level for millions of years, and his foundation is unfathomable. It is rumored that he once directly confronted a powerhouse who had just entered the realm of domain lords and survived!"

"Qin Feng has really provoked every force he could and couldn't possibly provoke this time."

"..."

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the unreasonable protection of the human race, with the allure of the [Twin Masks], it probably wouldn't be Golden Wings descending now, but Blood Slaughter Marquis, or even a supreme powerhouse at the King level."

"Yes... the human race's protection rules are indeed outrageous. But this also gives us an opportunity. As long as it's within the rules, at most we can only deploy a Limit Black Hole-level unit. If we kill Qin Feng, the human race can't say anything."

"..."

The hundreds of proud and arrogant Black Hole-level powerhouses present were discussing among themselves, but no matter who it was, their tone was filled with deep apprehension when they mentioned the name "Golden Wings".

This is a living legend who truly emerged from countless corpses; his reputation was enough to suppress any dissent present.

The arrival of the Golden Winged One was like a bucket of ice water, extinguishing all the impending conflicts.

His golden eyes slowly swept across the entire room, and wherever his gaze fell, everyone felt a shiver from the depths of their soul.

Finally, he spoke slowly, his voice grand and majestic, resounding in the minds of every living being.

"Fellow Daoists."

Just four words were enough to completely quell the previous commotion.

"I believe that your goals for today's matter are the same as mine."

Golden Wing's voice was devoid of any emotion, "That is, to kill Qin Feng, a human!"

His gaze swept over the powerful figures of the Light Clan, the Giant Beasts, and the Undead, and he continued, "Qin Feng is a man of top-tier luck and strength. Now that he has obtained the [Twin Masks], his strength will surely increase dramatically again. If we are scattered and fight individually, he is very likely to find an opportunity to defeat us one by one, or even escape alive."

"Therefore, I propose that before he appears, we put aside all grudges and join forces to set up a [Star Array] to completely seal off this place and cut off all his escape routes."

"When he appears, he will surely charge headlong into the formation. At that time, the formation will be activated, and with the combined strength of hundreds of us, we will be able to suppress and kill him instantly, extinguishing all his life force!"

"As for what happened after Qin Feng was killed,"

Golden Wing paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, "As for the Twin Masks and other treasures on his body, let's each rely on our own abilities to determine who is superior, shall we?"

Golden Wing's words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

The powerful figures present each had their own thoughts.

But they all understood that what Golden Wing said was true.

Facing a Qin Feng who could turn the tables on Wildness and seize the Twin Masks, fighting alone is too risky.

Joining forces to eliminate the biggest variable is undoubtedly the safest and most rational choice.

Moreover, this proposal was put forward by Golden Wing, an ultimate black hole-level being.

His strength and prestige were enough to suppress all dissent. Anyone who dared to oppose him at this moment would likely face the first thing that Golden Wings possessed—claws capable of tearing stars apart.

After a brief silence, the lich of the undead race, Kaeya, was the first to let out a dry laugh: "Heh... Lord Goldenwing's suggestion is excellent. My undead race has no objection."

"We, the behemoth race, agree!"

The golden-armored behemoth spoke in a deep, gruff voice.

"Light Clan, second that proposal."

"Crystal Clan agrees."

"..."

In an instant, all the powerful clans expressed their agreement with Golden Wing's proposal.

Faced with the common and overwhelming goal of "killing Qin Feng," all conflicts and hatred were temporarily suppressed.

"it is good!"

Golden Wing's eyes shone brightly, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"In that case, let's get started!"

He let out a clear cry, spread his wings, and endless golden divine fire burst forth, transforming into the foundation of the great formation.

"Fellow Daoists of the Undead Clan, please use the power of the dead to connect with the void and stabilize the two poles of the great formation!"

"Fellow Daoists of the Giant Beast Clan, please use your physical bodies to guard the four directions, serving as the core of the formation to stabilize the space!"

"Fellow Daoists of the Light Clan and Crystal Clan, you are proficient in manipulating spiritual power. You are responsible for constructing array patterns and inducing the wandering spiritual energy field of the universe!"

"Two members of the Holy Spirit Clan, use your primal power as the core driving force for the operation of the great formation!"

"I will lead the charge and slay Qin Feng!"

Under the unified command of Jin Chi, an ultimate black hole-level powerhouse, a net of heaven and earth targeting Qin Feng began to slowly unfold.

Three powerful undead warriors chanted ancient incantations in unison, and countless souls emerged from the void, transforming into two distinct black and white soul rivers that pierced through both ends of the formation.

Three colossal cosmic beasts roared, each occupying a position. Their massive bodies seemed to transform into three unshakeable cosmic mountains, completely locking down the structure of this space.

The powerful members of the Light Clan formed hand seals, weaving countless threads composed of pure light.
The powerful beings of the Crystal Clan released their primordial cores, projecting incredibly complex three-dimensional runes.

The light threads and runes intertwined, rapidly constructing a massive network of laws covering the entire outlet of the Twin Rivers.

The Holy Spirit Thunder Clan and the Holy Spirit Water Clan exchanged a glance, temporarily setting aside their hatred, and simultaneously released their purest primal power.

At the center of the formation, two diametrically opposed forces—thunder and water—formed a constantly rotating energy core containing terrifying power of creation and destruction.

A Star Array, spearheaded by a supreme black hole-level being and gathering the combined power of over a dozen top-tier black hole-level powerhouses from various races, along with hundreds of other beings of the same level, is slowly taking shape.

The aura of the great formation was held back, but its terrifying power had already begun to dissipate.

The entire outlet of the Twin Rivers has been transformed into a silent and deadly trap.

Everything is ready; all that's needed is for the prey to walk into the trap.

(End of this chapter)