Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2388 Chapter 1087: Eerie Smiling Face_4

The average Formation genius cannot even grasp the fringes of these profound wonders.

For the very first time in his existence, Mr. Tu experienced genuine "fear" directed at a Foundation Building Cultivator.

Such monstrous talent imposed an overwhelming, indescribable pressure upon Mr. Tu, igniting an instinctive realization: "This prodigy absolutely cannot be permitted to live, lest my own life be forfeit."

If a prodigy of this magnitude were allowed to mature, with their cultivation ascending and mastery of formations advancing by leaps and bounds, who else in this entire world could possibly contend with them?

Who would be worthy of engaging them?

Who could even afford such a confrontation?

Mr. Tu clenched his jaw, cold sweat beading and trickling down his brow.

And now, confronting Mr. Tu was precisely this monster's lingering "examination problem."

Yet, Mr. Tu found himself trapped, with no avenue of escape.

Under immense duress, battling the "fear" instilled by Mo Hua's terrifying aptitude, he forced himself to maintain composure, striving to solve each intricate problem set forth by Mo Hua.

However, the relentless march of time was their enemy.

Mo Hua, this insidious "Instructor," was truly contemptible, utterly lacking in integrity. He had concealed the questions with such cunning, and the allotted duration for Mr. Tu to provide "answers" was woefully insufficient.

The peril inherent in the Reversed Spirit Formation.

The convoluted nature of the Mystery Sky Formation.

The sheer complexity woven into the Large Formation's structure.

Mo Hua, bearing titles such as Formation Leader, Divine Thought Formation Master, Ultimate Formation Master, Formation Demon, and Large Formation Main Formation Master... each a testament to his formidable prowess.

Most critically, the relentlessly spinning, ticking, ever-counting-down Sun Dial Formation...

These elements combined to inflict upon Mr. Tu a suffocating sensation, akin to drowning in the abyss of the deepest ocean.

The pressure he endured intensified exponentially.

His mental fortitude teetered on the precipice of collapse.

And soon, the countdown orchestrated by the Sun Dial Formation would reach its conclusion. That pointer, after countless revolutions, notch by painstaking notch, was drawing inexorably closer to the final boundary of doom.

Time was precipitously running out.

Yet, before him stretched vast expanses of the Reversed Spirit Formation, entirely untouched.

Mr. Tu's "exam paper" was scarcely one-third complete.

"It is finished!"

Consumed by infuriated despair, Mr. Tu's mental equilibrium finally fractured.

As he witnessed the Sun Dial nearing its terminal tick, he impulsively unleashed a powerful punch, obliterating the Sun Dial Formation.

The Sun Dial Formation ceased its movement.

But to his shock, nothing occurred.

Mr. Tu stood frozen for a moment, his mental state gradually stabilizing, before his brow furrowed in confusion.

"Nothing happened?"

Could this Sun Dial Formation have been a fabrication?

However, in the subsequent instant, a startling transformation unfolded.

The shattered, circular form of the Sun Dial Formation began to warp and shift, its lines reconfiguring to depict a small, disturbingly grinning face.

The smile seemed to taunt Mr. Tu with derision.

Within that very smile, a Reversed Spirit Formation Pattern lay concealed.

Mr. Tu's pupils dilated in sudden, dawning comprehension.

This Sun Dial Formation was a ruse!

From the very outset, the Sun Dial Formation had merely been a facade, an idle display!

Its countdown held no actual consequence!

Even if the countdown were to reach its end, no explosion would ensue.

This was because Mo Hua could not precisely calculate his own departure window; should he misjudge the timing or encounter unforeseen complications en route, he too would face annihilation.

Consequently, he would not implement a genuine countdown; this Sun Dial Formation existed purely as a deceptive "form."

Nevertheless, one must exercise extreme caution and refrain from disturbing this Sun Dial Formation. For this deceptively inert formation served as the actual trigger for the Reversed Spirit Formation's catastrophic disintegration.

The instant the Sun Dial Formation was destroyed, it was tantamount to proactively "igniting the fuse" for the Reversed Spirit Formation!

Thus, this "examination" presented no genuine "exam questions"; the true "question" was solely this mind-shattering Sun Dial Formation.

Do not lay a hand upon it!

Otherwise, it would result in "tearing the paper," forcefully initiating a self-destruct sequence!

Mr. Tu's countenance turned ashen, his heart turning to dust.

He had been outmaneuvered...

Every single element was a product of Mo Hua's intricate scheme.

Everything had unfolded precisely according to his bizarre calculations.

From the initial deception to the bitter end, Mr. Tu had been ruthlessly mocked by this despicable, shameless, and manipulative youth...

The peculiar little face now adorning the Sun Dial Formation let out a silent, mocking laugh at Mr. Tu.

And then, a tendril of pitch-black, reversed Spiritual Power pulsed forth from that eerie smile, seeping into the Blood Sacrifice Array.

The Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation commenced its catastrophic disintegration...