Chapter 1473: Chapter 799_2
The elder cultivator smiled faintly,
and said:
“Although this thod is sowhat risky,
it might truly allow you to find that rare material.
Do you know?
In the depths of this land, there is a mysterious ruin.
It is said that many precious treasures and materials are hidden there.
Perhaps you can find the material you need there.”
The young cultivator, upon hearing this, felt a surge of excitent in his heart.
He understood that this might be his only hope.
Thus, he quickly thanked the elder cultivator and expressed his willingness to venture into the mysterious ruin to find the material.
The Throne Strong Individual listened to their conversation, pondering quietly.
He knew that the mysterious ruin was not a place one could easily enter.
It was filled with the unknown and danger; a single misstep could lead to death.
However, for the successful construction of the new array,
for this land and its people, they had no other choice.
So, the Throne Strong Individual looked at the young cultivator and solemnly said:
“Young man, I have decided to send a team to accompany you to the mysterious ruin.
They are my most trusted subordinates, exceptionally skilled and experienced.
I believe that with their help, you will certainly find that rare material.”
The young cultivator, upon hearing this, was filled with gratitude.
He understood that this was the Throne Strong Individual’s trust and support for him.
He quickly thanked the Throne Strong Individual and vowed to not disappoint, promising to bring back the rare material.
Thus, a team composed of the young cultivator and the elite subordinates of the Throne Strong Individual set off on their journey to the mysterious ruin.
They knew that this would be a journey filled with the unknown and danger,
but they also believed that as long as they worked together, they would overco difficulties and find the rare material.
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anwhile, on this land,
the remaining cultivators did not sit idle.
They began to continue refining the frawork and details of the new array, preparing for the young cultivator’s return.
They knew that,
when the young cultivator returned with the rare material,
it would be the mont for them to collectively create the new array.
Day after day passed, and everyone waited anxiously for the young cultivator’s return.
They knew that every mont was crucial.
The sunset at the horizon quietly faded,
and the land was gradually shrouded in night.
However, at that mont, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.
Everyone looked up,
only to see a team rushing toward them.
At the front of the team was none other than the young cultivator!
The young cultivator held tightly in his hand a material emitting a strange glow,
his face beaming with joy and excitent.
He shouted loudly:
“I found it!
I found the rare material!”
The crowd, upon hearing this, erupted into cheers.
They knew that at this mont, they had finally seen the dawn of hope.
The successful construction of the new array was now within reach!
The young cultivator handed the rare material to the Throne Strong Individual, and everyone gathered around, carefully examining this precious material.
It radiated a faint light,
emanating a mysterious power that left people in awe.
The Throne Strong Individual took the material, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes.
He looked at the young man and began constructing the array.
This decision was like a massive stone dropped into a calm lake, stirring waves in the hearts of three thousand people.
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They knew that this was not just the construction of an array, but also the decisive mont for their survival.
Whether they could live or not was up to fate,
but they refused to bla fate any longer. Even if they perished in the end, it would all be worth it.
At least, when faced with millions of Fierce Beasts, they did not retreat, nor did they let fear defeat them.
With a commanding shout, the voice resonated like a great bell, echoing in everyone’s ears, stirring their blood and determination.
The three thousand people began moving in an overwhelming wave, each as if filled with boundless power,
throwing themselves wholly into the array’s construction.
The vast land instantly beca bustling with activity.
The three thousand people spread out, each responsible for a part of the array’s construction.
So held magic wands, chanting under their breath, gathering Spiritual Energy from between heaven and earth into powerful streams,
injecting them into the array. Others waved their hands,
quickly forming sealing gestures, carving complex runes onto the ground. These runes glowed mysteriously, as if
they contained endless secrets. Still, others were tasked with
transporting massive stones. Together, they moved gigantic rocks into designated positions. These
stones would be the foundation of the array, supporting its entire power.
Among this busy scene, every face was etched with determination and resolve.
They knew that their efforts at this mont would decide their survival.
Thus, no one slacked off, and no one shirked their responsibilities.
Each person was like a warrior on the battlefield, using sweat and effort to fight for survival.
“Keep going, everyone! We can do this!”
A burly man shouted loudly.
He swung the iron hamr in his hand, shaping hard stones into suitable forms,
then labored to move them to predetermined places in the array.
His voice, filled with strength and encouragent, inspired those around him, who quickened their pace.
“Yes, we can’t give up! For ourselves, for our families and friends, we must persevere!”
A young woman exclaid in agreent.
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She held a magic wand, muttering incantations as pure Spiritual Energy flowed into the array.
Her gaze was resolute and bright, as though it could pierce through all difficulties and obstacles.
Amid the bustling land stood an elder, observing the group’s actions in silence.
With a head full of white hair and a kind face, his eyes sparkled with wisdom.
He was the sage among the three thousand, possessing profound understanding and research on the array.
At that mont, he silently calculated every detail of the array, ensuring absolute precision.
“Everyone, be careful. Every part of the array is critical; there can be no mistakes.”
The elder spoke softly,
but his voice reached everyone’s ears with clarity.
At his words, everyone nodded in acknowledgnt before redoubling their cautious efforts in constructing the array.
As ti passed, the outline of the array beca increasingly distinct.
The intricate runes,
the massive stones,
the powerful Spiritual Energy,
all gathered together to form a vast and complex array.
It appeared like an enormous fortress, tightly shielding the three thousand within it.
However, just when everyone thought everything would proceed smoothly, an unexpected incident shattered the peace.
In a crucial section of the array,
a crack erged.
Though the crack was minute,
it was enough to destabilize the entire array.
“This is bad! A crack has appeared here!”
A sharp-eyed cultivator yelled with urgency and worry in his voice.
Everyone, hearing this,
gathered around to assess the situation.
“What should we do?
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If this crack isn’t fixed, the entire array will collapse!”
Another cultivator spoke anxiously, his face written with tension and unease.
At that mont, the elder ca forward.
He carefully inspected the crack and, after a mont of contemplation, said:
“Do not panic, everyone. I have a way to repair this crack.
However, it will require a powerful cultivator to sacrifice a portion of their Spiritual Power to seal it.”
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