"The Wanxiang Mirror-Void Formation has clearly been broken! Where are my clansmen? Where are my clansmen? Where are the members of the Skyblade Squad!"
The Undying Commander proficient in formations spread his Divine Sense, sweeping it unrestrainedly over the area around the mine.
At the same time, he concentrated on sensing his surroundings, trying to find traces of a formation that might still exist.
But...
There were none.
There was not even a shadow of a formation in the surrounding space.
This eerie, deathly silence made Xuansha, a master formation expert and Two-Star Specter Marshal, feel somewhat panicked.
Especially at the thought rising from the depths of his heart...
"Impossible! This is an illusion!"
His Divine Sense erupted, sweeping through the mine. "Our thirty-one commanders were so powerful! How could they have been wiped out in just ten breaths! I must still be inside the formation! It's all an illusion! Break this formation!"
Whoosh!
The next instant, a figure appeared before him.
This was...
That human expert!?
Immediately afterward, boundless silence, darkness, and nothingness surged toward him like a rolling tide, swallowing him completely in an instant. He could sense the terror contained within this power, yet could only watch helplessly as the nothingness swept him away, dragging him ever deeper! This was...
"A Spiritual Secret Art!?"
A Spiritual Secret Art at least at the True Self level!
Only at this moment did Xuansha finally recognize the reality of the world.
Perhaps...
Possibly...
The thirty Undying Commanders on their side...
Really were all dead.
Ten breaths!
Thirty-one Undying Commanders, including a powerful being whose combat strength rivaled a four-star Celestial Immortal, had been annihilated without a single survivor.
Meanwhile, Yushan was concentrating fully, waiting for the impact those fleeing Undying Commanders might inflict on the outer formation. Yet after a