As the chief of the Ghost Child Clan, he had poured nearly ninety percent of the clan's strength and cultivation resources into it.
He had even traveled to the eastern Endless Sea himself and pleaded with cultivators from a Human Race immortal sect for help. Only then had he barely managed to build the Spiritual Energy Conversion Array—or, as it might better be called, the Spiritual Energy Corruption Array.
Yet the Spiritual Energy Conversion Array, which should have been so formidable that even a Tribulation-stage expert attacking it head-on would need months or longer to break through, had been breached with ease.
The entire Array had suddenly failed for no apparent reason, as though a traitor had been working from within.
Stranger still, when he sensed something was wrong and rushed back from the First Princess of the North Sea Dragon Palace's residence as fast as he could, the Spiritual Energy Conversion Array had still looked as intact as it had at the start.
Of course, the fact that someone had cracked the Array did not surprise him too much.
After all, the Ghost Child Clan had built it with everything they had.
But aside from their most primal instinct for slaughter, demons were not naturally adept at much else.
That was especially true of arrays, which Human Race cultivators had spent enormous time and effort developing to fight demons or strengthen their own defenses.
What he had never imagined was that, however little faith he placed in the Spiritual Energy Conversion Array, it could be breached so easily.
"Could those bastards from Xuantian Tower be behind this?"
Suddenly, the image of an arrogant, unruly figure flashed through the Ghost Child Clan Ancestor's mind.
If Xuantian Tower cultivators had sabotaged the Array from within while an enemy attacked from outside,