Chapter 849: Three Drops Of Blood (2)
At the same time, on the twenty-ninth level of Doushuai Palace. Little Aunt wore an increasingly grim expression, her eyes filled with urgency. The Ruo horde had already breached the thirteenth level of Doushuai Palace.
Countless restrictions and formations had been flattened by the sheer number of Ruos, overwhelmed by brute-force destruction in what could only be described as a sea of Ruo tactic.
At this pace, it would take no more than an hour before the twenty-ninth level fell as well. That massive golden vertical pupil in the endless distance beyond was growing ever clearer and more distinct. Even the figure behind the eye was beginning to take form.
The terrifying pressure of a superior being was so immense that even those within Doushuai Palace, Little Aunt, Tan Qingying, and the others, felt suffocated. They felt like their bones might shatter at any moment under that crushing weight.
The Eight Trigrams Furnace continued to spin in midair. It emitted boundless radiance as illusions of the eight trigram patterns shimmered across the twenty-ninth level. It was as if the whole of Doushuai Palace was about to merge with the Eight Trigrams Furnace. Yet something still seemed to be missing. As a result, its full power could not be unleashed.
“This won’t do,” said Little Aunt as she grew more anxious.
He’s only gone up three levels to retrieve the Blood-Drinking Sword. Why hasn’t there been the slightest sign of movement?
“Little Aunt...” Tan Qingying suddenly spoke.
Little Aunt turned her head. The young lady was drenched in tears.
Little Aunt paused, startled, and asked with deep concern. “What’s wrong?”