“Jared, you have gone overboard!”
Richard glared at him and bit the tip of his tongue.
The blood that seeped from the tip of his tongue turned into a cloud of bright red mists, tainting the sky red.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sky thundered as the earth moved.
“Oh no, Lord Frey is going to mobilize the Mountain Defense Formation. All of us better leave now!” Desmond yelled at all the disciples of Divine Beast Sect.
The disciples were shocked and started to flee the scene. In no time, the Divine Beast Sect building which looked like a holiday resort crumbled and was reduced to rubbles.
“Jared Chance, I will make you pay for cornering me!” Richard bellowed furiously.
Jared's expression turned grim, for he did not expect Divine Beast Sect to know such a powerful arcane array.
The elder who founded Divine Beast Sect must have been a formidable presence.
The blood mists that hung in the air soon turned into many bloodied hands, eerily similar to those portrayed in hell.
The bloodied hands immobilized Jared. He tried to struggle to break free but to no avail.
“Elder Cowper, start the formation!” Richard ordered Desmond right then.
“Lord Frey, the formation should only be activated under extreme circumstances, for Mountain Defense Formation will spell the doom for Divine Beast Sect. Countless disciples of the Divine Beast Sect will also be sacrificed,” Desmond said.
“As long as I’m alive, Divine Beast Sect will never be eradicated. As for the disciples, it is their honor to die for the sect. Hurry up and activate the formation,” Richard retorted.
Desmond hesitated for a moment before taking a step forward and approaching Richard.
As long as Desmond started to activate the formation, Jared would be dragged by the bloodied hands into the arcane array and trapped there forever.
The founder of Divine Beast Sect had made it so that Mountain Defense Formation could only be activated with two people so that it would not be launched hastily.
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