The uncontrolled Ghost King became even more dangerous, like a wild beast that had broken free from its reins, brutally and ferociously launching attacks in a frenzy.
Despite Li Chengsheng's best efforts to weaken the Ghost King, it was, after all, a fourth-order entity, whose strength was far beyond his own, and if not for this Great Array, he would have been severely suppressed long ago.
'No! I can't keep going like this!' A sense of urgency surged within him; the longer he dragged on, the more danger he faced.
Li Chengsheng, throwing caution to the wind, pushed the Formation to its limits, unleashing an onslaught of aggressive spells at the Ghost King, with sky-obscuring fireballs, meteors falling from the heavens, and exploding Sun Spirit Flames. He used everything in his arsenal that he could muster.
But the Ghost King stood like an imposing and solid bulwark, steadfast as a rock in front of him, offering no hope of being shaken.
Gradually, the onslaught began to slow down.
