Blood River flowed, beside a colossal isolated cliff.
By himself, Mo Hua wielded Spirit Ink with Divine Thought, like some tentacled monster, drawing array techniques at an unimaginable speed according to Mr. Tu's "intent."
One array technique after another was branded onto the foundation cliff.
The cornerstone of the blood sacrifice array was built piece by piece and gradually perfected.
And with Mo Hua, this cold-hearted "array machine" worth a hundred men, the construction within the grand array accelerated.
At last, Mr. Tu could free up manpower, drawing more Evil Array Masters from within and sending them to the perimeter of the grand array—the "front line" where righteous and demonic cultivators clashed—to expand the range of the blood sacrifice array and broaden the Evil God's territory.
At the same time, having learned from the previous fiasco, Mr. Tu assigned far more Demonic Cultivators to guard the Evil Array Masters this time—more than twice as many as before.
Ganxue was powerful, and the Dao Court Office was strong.
These guarding Demonic Cultivators might not truly be able to withstand the assassinations and encirclements of the Dao Court Office's Golden Core hounds.
But as long as they could delay the offensive and buy time for these Evil Array Masters to complete their assigned array "tasks," that would be enough.
Once the task was complete, it did not matter even if Gu Changhuai killed every one of those Evil Array Masters.
Offering their lives to the God Lord—even spilling their brains and blood—was their glory. They should consider it an honor.
Within the blood sacrifice array, Mo Hua continued drawing array techniques.
The blood sacrifice array continued operating, continuously improving.
At the edge of the grand array, righteous and demonic cultivators launched clash after clash, slaughter after slaughter, over the "Evil Array Masters"...