"Within five years, the grand formation must take shape!"
With a thunderous rumble, the entire Formation Core of the Pagoda Ancient Clan sprang fully into operation at Qing Yanjing's command.
Countless threads of Spiritual Energy, invisible to the naked eye, converged from every corner of the Great Thousand World, connecting in an endless stream to that piece of black, withered wood.
The World Heart Wood was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring this pure Spiritual Energy.
On the surface, the light it radiated grew ever more sacred, ever more dazzling.
Everyone in the Great Thousand World regarded this piece of wood as their last straw of salvation.
Not a single person noticed.
Deep within that dazzling white light, that almost imperceptible wisp of Demonic Energy belonging to the Heavenly Evil God.
Was greedily, silently assimilating the essence of the Great Thousand World.
Time flew amid the frenzy of preparations for war.
In the blink of an eye.
Three years slipped by.
Over those three years, the Great Thousand World had all but become an enormous furnace.
The Endless Fire Domain.
A hundred thousand volcanoes erupted day and night without pause.
Bare-chested, Xiao Yan stood on the altar in the deepest reaches of the Fire Domain.
An enormous Medicine Cauldron, a full hundred thousand feet across, floated before him.
Countless Heavenly Treasures and Earthly Precious Materials were thrown into the Medicine Cauldron like falling rain, then forcibly refined by twenty-two-colored Heavenly Flames.
Xiao Yan was refining Recovery Pills for the Heaven-Slaying Alliance's armies.
For three years, he had not taken a single step outside the Fire Domain, doggedly refining tens of billions of pills.
Enough to give the Great Thousand World's armies an extra life on the battlefield.
The Martial Realm.
Clad in black armor, Lin Dong stood on the