Yang Fan did not hesitate. His consciousness descended in an instant.
The moment he entered the Divine Kingdom, his pupils contracted slightly.
In the distance lay the Undead Race's core region.
A vast blood-red formation, too enormous to describe, slowly emerged.
Countless formation patterns shot into the sky, crimson lines spreading across heaven and earth.
From afar, it looked as though the entire sky had been torn apart.
Massive runes floated in the void.
They linked together, spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers.
The entire world seemed to have been dyed blood-red.
"Yang Da, what is that?"
Yang Fan's voice was grave.
Yang Da stared fixedly into the distance, and there was even a trace of lingering fear in his eyes.
"Reporting to Master, based on the data I reviewed."
"This should be an extremely powerful Sacrificial Formation."
"A Sacrificial Formation?" Yang Fan frowned. "What does it do?"
Yang Da took a deep breath.
"Master, there are countless types of sacrificial formations."
"But they all share one thing in common: the cost is enormous."
"They require the sacrifice of a vast number of believers to construct."
"And the world is fair. The greater the power one seeks, the more energy one must accumulate."
"Even after the formation is completed, energy must continuously be invested to keep it running."
"Furthermore, this kind of formation can generally only be used once."
"Once it is used, the Grand Array is completely destroyed."
At this point, Yang Da's expression turned complicated.
"Under normal circumstances."
"No race would set up such a formation."
"Because the cost is too great, and it would severely hinder the Divine Kingdom's development."
At this point.
Yang Da suddenly looked at Yang Fan, admiration appearing in his eyes for the first time.
Some things could not be represented by data