Star Prefecture.
Nandou Prefecture.
Ling Palace Prefecture.
Willow Ghost Prefecture.
Youxin Prefecture.
Huaizhou Prefecture.
The prefectural cities of this world had names that sometimes resembled stars in the heavens and sometimes resembled cities on earth.
There was no particular pattern.
He had heard that, in the beginning, they had only been named to commemorate their hometowns.
The six prefectural lords ascended the Divine Platform.
Together, they activated the grand formation.
Jiang Qiao stood to one side of the Divine Platform as well, preparing to use Thunder Art to resist the Mental Interference unleashed when the formation activated.
"Interesting."
"This Divine Platform is no ordinary thing either."
"I can't see through it at all."
"And..."
Jiang Qiao stood at the edge, silently sensing every inch of the towering pyramid. According to the prefectural lords, the pyramid had been built by stacking layer upon layer of Divine Platforms, with no internal space.
In other words.
It was solid.
Yet standing here, Jiang Qiao clearly sensed something moving inside the tower.
It was somewhat like a tree.
And somewhat like a person trapped within a tiny space.
Jiang Qiao tried to communicate with it—or him.
But to no avail.
Although he could sense the other party, his Mental Power could not penetrate the tower, much less reach the place where the other party was located. The two seemed to be one outside the tower and one inside, yet it was as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
"The core of the formation?"
Jiang Qiao withdrew his Mental Power and did not continue trying.
He did not want to be discovered.
The Divine Platform at the top of the pyramid was square, roughly a hundred meters on each side. It was spacious and not at all crowded.
At the center