Break
No matter how slight each tremor was, once accumulated, it became a flaw no one could ignore.
At the foot of Thousand Left Mountain, one Dao soldier formation after another stood arrayed.
Fallen Cloud Sect's Fallen Cloud Dao Soldiers, Divine Puppet Sect's Divine Puppet Legion, countless war treasures of every kind, innumerable low- and mid-level disciples from various factions, and countless independent cultivators who had been summoned and swept along—or who had come willingly, ready to fish in troubled waters...
All these preparations, this massive mobilization, waited only for a flaw to appear in Thousand Left Mountain's Mountain Protecting Grand Formation! Once a flaw appeared, the assault would strike like thunder!
Break the surface through a single point, utterly shatter Thousand Left Mountain's Mountain Protecting Grand Formation, and extinguish the inheritance of the Thousand Left Alliance that had endured for millions of years.
Within Thousand Left Mountain, no matter how utterly despairing and dispirited they were, the vast majority of Thousand Left Alliance Disciples clearly had no right to choose their own fates.
Most Thousand Left Alliance Disciples could only passively accept the fate that had been decreed for them, with no room whatsoever to resist.
Just like the current situation: countless Thousand Left Alliance Disciples had to wait for death when it was time to wait for death.
Without orders, they found it difficult even to break free from that predetermined fate.
On the surface, Chu Mu, as a direct disciple, was naturally no exception.
He had been ordered to oversee a squad of Thousand Left Alliance Disciples, charged with inspecting the military preparations of Thousand Left North Six Peaks.
Though his post was not on the foremost peaks, Thousand Left Mountain itself had been artificially reshaped from the outside inward, from low to high.
Looking down from