Meanwhile, the Seventh Grade Sanctum also realized that there was a damn gigantic illusionary realm barrier set up here!
Because every single one of the chasing army fell into the illusion.
This was why the battle formation barrier of the twenty-five million troops never merged to protect their comrades who were slaughtered by the Minor Forbidden Spell.
Because none of the soldiers put up any resistance from the very beginning!
The battle formation was still passively protecting itself as it had never been fully activated after arriving to this field, despite being constructed on their own planet.
If this kind of protection wasn't shattered by the Minor Forbidden Spell, it only meant the opponent was too weak.
At this moment, this Seventh Grade Sanctum had thoughts of dying, his heart filled with utter despair and fear.
But no matter how scared he was, he couldn't escape Zi Liyuan's lock-on.
One Dead Spirit spell, one Netherworld spell after another, pursued him relentlessly.
