The tenth outpost was waiting, its spell formation fully activated in preparation to meet this deadly foe.
It was night now, and the light of the spell formation was not soft, but rather, resplendent. It shone out onto the waters of the sea with brilliant colors. The radiance of the light emanated a mighty aura which made it clear that this spell formation was far more powerful than the formations from the other outposts.
In fact, there was no way to compare them. The spell formation of the tenth outpost seemed so incredibly powerful that it would surely make it very difficult for Meng Hao to break through it.
In the middle of the spell formation, the Cultivators waited vigilantly, their Qi settled and their minds calm.
