After Elder Hui, Frost Lord also decisively cast her Vermilion Bird Formation Soul into the Great Desolation Sin Prison Tower.
This time, the difference in her Vermilion Bird Formation Soul was obvious. It seemed she had poured an immense amount of effort into condensing it, and it also seemed to have devoured and absorbed other Formation Souls.
In any case, the previous four Formation Souls combined did not seem to be a match for Frost Lord's Formation Soul.
Sure enough, once the phantom of the giant tower formed and merged with it, the resulting authenticity ratio actually reached 12%. For a time, Vermilion Bird's fiery red directly gained the upper hand within the giant tower phantom.
Even though the first four Formation Souls accounted for a combined 14%, it did not help.
It definitely would not work. At this moment, even an outsider like Wang Wu could clearly see and sense just how much control Frost Lord possessed over this Great Desolation Sin Prison Tower. Her dominance was overflowing.
No wonder she had been so overbearing before.
Could it be that, on the previous battlefield, another Vermilion Bird Formation Soul of the Hidden Origin Society had been slain by the enemy, only for Frost Lord to seize it back afterward?
Only the fusion of two Vermilion Bird Formation Souls could bring such an enormous change, right?
At this moment, the expressions of many people present were complex and subtle, though naturally none revealed it too openly.
Which one among them was not an old monster of high status and great authority, who had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years?
Even Wang Wu was a thousand-year-old old monster.
Thus, after a brief pause, several more people sent forth their Formation Souls. Yet without exception, before Frost Lord, they