"What an impressive formation!"
Mingzhou Prefecture City God stared at the pyramid, which was shrouded in the Curse of Calamity yet remained impenetrable, and said grimly, "The things left behind by those people back then truly are extraordinary."
"With such power..."
"It's fortunate that Yan Yishu and the others can't truly control it. Otherwise, we'd be in danger."
Billowing green clouds.
Boundless evil and filth filled the seabed.
The eight Great Vicious Ghosts had already created a special Supernatural Space, trapping the plaza inside. The plaza was once again packed with countless little ghosts.
These little ghosts were no longer merely shoulder to shoulder.
They were even overlapping one another.
It was just like characters piling on top of each other in a game.
Dense and packed.
It was impossible to count how many there were.
They surged toward the pyramid. Under the watchful eyes of the Great Vicious Ghosts, each hundreds of meters tall, they constantly battered the divine altar.
But.
It was still completely useless.
The pyramid stood unmoving, not shaken in the slightest.
The surging, terrifying Curse of Calamity likewise could not stain the pyramid at all.
It simply stood there.
It rather resembled the saying: "Though he grows stronger, let the breeze brush the mountain ridge; though he runs rampant, let the bright moon shine upon the great river."
However.
Perhaps the great formation had reached a critical point in its activation.
The Six Divinations, Six Beasts, and Six Rules did not manifest again. The pyramid merely relied on its inherent Ghost Domain to block the evil entities' advance.
"Three minutes left."
"According to my estimate, the formation will activate in no more than three minutes."
The Great Grandmother of Fengyin Mountain said coldly:
"They aren't strong enough."
"Using so much incense power to activate the