Only after flying for a full three days did the four figures arrive together at the Bloodfang Army's encampment. Identifying it was easy enough: they only had to spot armor identical to their own.
It was a vast lake dotted with islands.
The "water" flowing through the lake was not clear. Instead, it resembled thick blood.
The islands mostly rose like pillars from the ground, with bloody water constantly crashing against the cliffs around them.
Some of the islands also had barriers of light over them, with buildings inside. On some, figures or illusory images of battles could be seen.
"This spot will do." The True God soldier led the three to a relatively secluded area with quite a few empty islands.
Indeed, these islands were empty. They had neither those barriers of light nor any buildings.
However, that was no great problem.
The True God soldier flew above one of the islands.
Hum!
An invisible ripple spread, and the space-time of the island instantly fell under his control.
Then, as though an earth dragon were churning underground, the terrain of the empty island shifted, even directly forming the rough shapes of buildings.
Streaks of light streamed from the True God soldier and landed across the island.
Secret patterns appeared between heaven and earth. Together with the newly added materials, they coalesced into an array formation. A barrier of light enveloped the island, and the buildings inside now looked much like those on the inhabited islands they had seen earlier.
"All right, one of you will stay here. The other two, wait a little longer. As for anything you're dissatisfied with,
"don't alter the main array formation. You can move the buildings inside yourselves," the True God soldier said.
A True God’s control over space-time surpassed that of a Lord