At Bai Yang's words, Little Wolf's heart jolted. He cried out in alarm, "You mean...?"
"Set up a Formation!" Bai Yang said calmly.
As a divine path cultivator, he might not be a match for a Martial Path cultivator of the same rank in close combat. But if he set up a Formation, he could take on ten opponents alone!
What was more, because of their innate shortcomings, the cultivators of this world were more than ten times weaker than Bai Yang. With a Formation, taking on a hundred opponents alone wouldn't be difficult.
And yet, there were more than a thousand ninth-rank experts gathered around the Tower of Eternity. On top of that, there were over ten times as many eighth- and seventh-rank experts. How could Bai Yang possibly stand against them?
"But, Master..." Little Wolf began, his voice full of worry as he tried to dissuade him.
Bai Yang shook his head, cutting him off. "I understand what's worrying you, but I have my own plan!"
After a moment's thought, Bai Yang added, "I need to set up a Formation. It may take some time. If Brother Lan and the others arrive, have them wait for now. They'll follow my instructions once I'm done!"
"Understood, Master," Little Wolf replied. Since Bai Yang had already made up his mind, he chose to trust him without reservation.
With everything arranged, Bai Yang's figure flickered and vanished...
The Tower of Eternity had become the eye of the storm in the entire Light Realm. As the days passed, groups of ninth- and eighth-rank experts gathered there. In just three days, most of the ninth- and eighth-rank experts in the Light Realm had arrived. There were as many as three thousand ninth-rank experts, and more than a hundred thousand eighth- and seventh-rank experts