Zhao Lanshan indeed has the ans to form arrays with a re wave of his hand and to cast spells with a thought, but these skills don’t co from thin air. Even he must draw array patterns.
However, unlike others who need to prepare various materials, he only needs to rember the patterns. Forming arrays in the void is an exceptionally defiant ability.
But even for him, drawing the patterns requires ti. Even if he can form arrays with a wave of his hand, it’s impossible to set up such a number of Starburst Arrays in such a short ti under everyone’s watchful eyes.
Among the arrays before them, only one in a thousand is real, while the majority are re facades.
Although they take the shape of the Starburst Array, the array patterns are hollow, without the power of the starburst.
Because of his unique thods, being the only one in the Star River, these prodigies are quite wary, not daring to act recklessly.
All this is a helpless move. After entering this space, the concept of ti becos very vague. The Human Race has been cautious enough and prepared for the arrival of other races.
However, in such an absolute disparity, the Human Race has still suffered heavy losses.
Though the three of them are not afraid of the other party, their companions are much weaker and have been severely injured. Therefore, to prevent greater casualties, Zhao Lanshan can only use this thod of sowing confusion to stall the opponent.
To maintain the ’thousands of Starburst Arrays’ in front of him, the qi within him is being continuously consud. Even just maintaining their shape is no small consumption.
And now, that damned rat has beco suspicious. If the opponents rise up together, though so prodigies might be injured amidst the real and fake, the final result is not one he wishes to see.
In the education that Lin An and others received from a young age, no one in this world is indispensable, and anyone can die. For the sake of the Human Race, everything can be sacrificed.
As mbers of the Ten Celestial Martial Race, they enjoy the top cultivation resources and Divine Techniques of the Human Race.
Benefiting from the Human Race and shouldering its responsibilities, they have long anticipated this day. Walking the path of the heavens is not only an honor but also walks the heavens with the glory of the heavens, a body can die, a life can be lost, but the fla of the Human Race cannot be extinguished.
Coming to this place, they have already made preparations for death. They can die, and so can the prodigies behind them.
But not now, not at this mont, not in this situation.
Lin An’s eyes slightly narrowed as the figure of a kindly old man appeared before him, with the three young ones standing in front of the elder, learning sothing. Then through harsh winters and scorching sumrs, day and night without rest, all their ti was spent aside from regular cultivation.
"Now is not the ti to die; we haven’t lifted him to the throne yet!!"
Simu Jiuchen’s voice echoed in the hearts of Lin An and Zhao Lanshan simultaneously.
The trio’s eyes turned icy cold at that mont.
This space must have a ti difference with the outside world; Su Tu is not here yet. Whether it’s an accident or sothing else, no one can tell.
Before Su Tu arrives here, not a single Human Race mber can die!!
This phrase beca the shared conviction of the three.
"Hey, ng ng, how about we just stall here? The throne isn’t coming out; maybe this True King Competition is a bug. What do you think?"
Simu Jiuchen spoke casually, looking at the furry big bear.
The big bear smiled warmly, scratching his head.
"I’m not called ng ng; my Human na is ng ng. Our Original Beast Race has always had a good relationship with the Human Race. This na was given to by a high-ranking Federation official."
The big bear’s tone was extrely gentle, matching his honest appearance, making him seem harmless to humans and beasts alike.
However, a hint of caution appeared in the eyes of Lin An and the others.
The Original Beast Race is a very ancient race, with creatures resembling ancient primitive beasts of various forms. The Original Beast Race is considered the primal race of all beasts, capable of finding beast forms from every civilization.
They are hailed as the primitive ancestors of all beast races. Each Original Beast is endowed with an incredibly acute instinct and can communicate with all living beings.
And ng ng is one of the outstanding among them, claiming to communicate with all tangible and intangible existences.
He possesses an ability to see through the essence of everything, which completely contradicts his appearance.
If the words of those rodents could only arouse suspicion in so prodigies, if ng ng spoke, this group of prodigies would not hesitate but erupt into violence, attacking all at once.
Thus, they were extrely cautious in response to ng ng’s words.
Simu Jiuchen wanted to use his previous nonchalant attitude to divert the topic away from ng ng.
But before he could speak.
"Hey~"
ng ng’s bear-like face suddenly lit up with an incredibly adorable smile, like a character in an animation.
However, the next mont, his words made Simu Jiuchen and the others feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Fellows, your hearts are in disarray, you experienced a mont of panic...."
"Is it a trap? Trying to lure us to rush the array in this way, or perhaps..."
ng ng said, his entire fur suddenly bristling, his body instantly expanding into a terrifying, snow-white giant bear covered with black thunder. His eyes oozed a bloody hue, and his sharp claws glinted with a cold sheen.
Under Lin An and others’ sinister gazes, ng ng extended a sharp claw, directly touching the space where array patterns had just erged.
The next mont...
Boom!!!!
A violent explosion resounded, twinkling starlight flickering in the void. However, watching the Starburst Array explode, Lin An and others didn’t relax one bit; instead, their brows furrowed tightly.
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