Once the formation is activated, the Mirror of the Sky can be restarted.
Echo said the rabbit is the key.
The rabbit itself said that it was the core.
Could it be that after a long period of time, the rabbit, as the core, exhausted its energy, which caused the Mirror of the Sky to separate from the two realms?
"Have you tried using formation stones?"
A formation typically consists of a base, patterns, and a core.
The base of a formation is like the foundation of a house; it is the basis of a formation.
The strength, size, and materials of the array base determine the upper limit of the array.
The stone disc that my Second Sister is studying is a type of array base.
The array patterns are like running programs, determining the function of the array.
The array eye is the core of the array; if the array eye is destroyed, the entire array will become ineffective.
However, the key to the formation is not so easy to find. It is usually hidden deep within the formation. To find the key, you need to break the formation first, and to break the formation quickly, you need to find the key.
The driving energy of the formation is located in the center of the formation, which is usually replaced by a small, portable formation stone.
The Second Sister replied, "I tried, but it didn't work."
"There are two possibilities: either I don't have enough array stones on me, or these ordinary array stones are simply incapable of activating this array."
Things have gotten a bit tricky.
Even if the Second Sister understood the specific function and principle of the stone disc, they would be powerless to do anything about it now.
The Echo didn't seem to be deliberately deceiving; it also seemed to be kept in the dark, including the rabbit who thought it was the core.
But if the rabbit isn't the core, then what is it, and why trap it in the center of the formation?
Qin Ze's expression was solemn. Someone had woven a huge lie to Echo them.
Qin Ze's gaze fell upon the Wall Maria: "Is that you?"
The voices of the clones suddenly rang out on the Local Area Network.
"I can't hold on any longer."
"Holy crap! This is endless mode!"
"I'm not playing anymore, I'm not playing anymore."
"Rivers of blood flowed; that's your choice."
Can I reload the save file?
"I reported nothing, I never even saved a single penny."
"..."
There were simply too many strange beasts; after all, this was a Tide.
The clone lost its initial excitement and became numb.
For every beast that the group kills, ten more will be added by the Tide Vortex in the sky.
Since their debut, this is the first time the clones have felt outnumbered by their opponents.
Qin Ze looked at the Rotten Vine: "How much longer are we going to drag this out?"
The voice in my ear was still indistinct. "Hold on... Restart..."
Qin Ze immediately issued the order, "Contract into formation. Use the Self-Destruct Squad sparingly. Don't detonate unless absolutely necessary."
The distant horizon was teeming with strange beasts, numbering at least two or three hundred thousand, and the Tide Vortex continued to release them.
Although these strange beasts are generally not of a high level, even a lot of ants can kill an elephant.
Qin Ze could only do his best to hold them off, buying time for the Divine Tree.
Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Ze suddenly caught a dazzling flash of light on the distant horizon.
He turned his head and saw that a large part of the sky was burning, and rolling waves of fire were sweeping towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Qin Ze and his Second Sister sister both heard Yan Miao's voice at the same time.
"I am coming!"
Waves of fire crashed down on the beast horde, and the sky and the earth were ablaze.
With such a large-scale AOE skill hitting, the clones felt much more relaxed.
Seeing that her younger brother was safe and sound, the Second Sister finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The beasts were engulfed in flames.
But as long as the Tide Vortex exists, the strange beasts will continue to appear.
Countless flying beasts locked onto Yan Miao in mid-air, surrounding him in a massive, overwhelming manner.
He was surrounded by a dense mass of flying beasts, leaving him no time to look at the ground, and his clone was once again plunged into a fierce battle.
As the Mirror of the Sky peels away at an accelerated pace, the no-fly zone rules of this world vanish.
Seeing Yan Miao trapped, the Second Sister was extremely anxious and wanted to go and help.
Qin Ze said, "He is the successor of the God of War. How can he become a true God of War without experiencing fierce battles?"
" God of War cannot be cultivated in a greenhouse; you must have some trust in him."
Second Sister: "But..."
Qin Ze interrupted her, "Even if you get into top form now, it's pointless. Guard the stone slab; it's our last resort."
The Second Sister nodded slightly. "Okay."
The encirclement of the clones began to shrink steadily.
Yan Miao looked quite cool when he first appeared, but now, surrounded and intercepted by tens of thousands of flying beasts, he appears extremely disheveled.
He was the only one flying in the sky, making him extremely conspicuous; it would be difficult for any flying beast not to see him.
More and more people are crossing the nebula to reach this world.
They were all completely bewildered, not understanding what had happened, and their faces were filled with shock as they looked at the battlefield before them.
Upon seeing this, Qin Ze immediately came up with a plan.
Those who manage to get here, besides having maxed out their luck, are all exceptionally strong, mostly level eight or nine martial artists.
Moreover, there were quite a few of them; in just a short while, Qin Ze had already seen over a hundred people.
They didn't understand the situation and didn't rashly join the fight because they had no idea who was attacking whom.
A golden halo shone behind Qin Ze, more dazzling than the sun, and even the nearby Strange God had to raise their arms to shield themselves from the blinding light.
Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to it.
One martial artist asked incredulously, "That... that's a god?"
Qin Ze spoke slowly, his voice carrying an irresistible divine power.
"I am the Chosen One of Human Race, the inheritor of the Great Sage Blue Flame Civilization, the close friend of the Emperor of the Maka Race, the savior of the Sea of Glaze and the Molten Steel Civilization, the protector of the Illusion Race Clan, the honored guest of the Blazing Sun Clan, the partner of the inheritor of the God of God of War, the best friend of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan, the Troupe Leader the Hater Circus, and the sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan."
The long list of titles left the martial artists stunned.
The thought that "this person is awesome" couldn't help but pop into my head.
Seeing that everyone was stunned, Qin Ze continued, "I know you have many questions right now, but the situation is urgent, and I don't have time to explain."
"If you want to go home, you must first get past this strange beast."
"They block our path back to the Abyss, attempting to bury everyone here."
"I swear by my Divinity, as long as I stand, I will do everything in my power to bring you home."
"Now, join me in wiping out these Strange God beasts, and show these beasts that there are no cowards among the Myriad Races of the Abyss!"
Guided by both divine power and spiritual strength, the warriors' fighting spirit was ignited.
"Kill the alien beasts!"
The crowd shouted in unison and joined the ground battle.
They were all level eight or nine martial artists, geniuses from various civilizations.
Even if he wasn't a seasoned veteran, he could easily slay strange beasts.
Qin Ze turned the special effects on his body to the highest level.
Now he is the battle flag.
As long as he stands, the spirit of hope in everyone's hearts will remain.
Qin Ze had no idea how much longer the Divine Tree would allow him to stall.
He looked up at the sky, where the Mirror of the Sky had been completely peeled away, and the two realms were now facing each other in a completely open manner.