On Little Desolate Mountain, the two who had successfully carved the talisman formation did not show the slightest bit of joy on their faces.
Xie Zhen's final words echoed in the hearts of both.
The words "open the formation" lingered for a long time.
"Open the formation?"
Mi Yun looked towards Deng Baiyi; the young one's complexion was pale, and his voice lacked strength.
Deng Baiyi stared blankly at the cloudy battlefield not far away, clutching her sleeves tightly, and after a moment, decisively spat out a word.
"Open!"
The End of the World Talisman, stained by the Buddha Light, fluttered in the air.
Deng Baiyi reached out to catch it, then inserted it into the grand formation, her originally trembling fingers now incredibly steady at this crucial moment.
Xie Zhen was gambling with her life.
And wasn't she doing the same?
"Boom!"
The portal in the void slowly opened, and the entire Little Desolate Mountain was ignited with intense rosy light!
