Novel Full Chapter 475 Taking Control Of All Arrays
Chapter 475 Taking Control Of All Arrays
The atmosphere crackled with tension as the human cultivators, led by Lin Xingya and the Divine Spirit Realm experts, approached the formidable barrier guarding the base of the Forbidden Demon Clan. Wang Jian stepped forward, raising his arm to signal the cultivators to halt.
“Wait here,” Wang Jian commanded, his eyes fixed on the pulsating barrier. He extended his hand toward the barrier, fingers hovering just above its surface. With a focused expression, Wang Jian initiated the process of infiltrating the barrier with his powerful spiritual energy.
The one-minute timer began its countdown. .𝒎
As Wang Jian initiated the infiltration of the barrier, the Forbidden Demon Clan’s stronghold buzzed with activity. The demons, alerted to the intrusion, swiftly emerged from their base, ready to confront the threat. The atmosphere crackled with tension as the Forbidden Demon Clan members, armed with demonic abilities, bloodline powers, talismans, and formidable weapon artifacts, prepared to repel the returning human cultivators.
The demons charged forward with a ferocity that mirrored their demonic nature. Fangs bared, claws unsheathed, and demonic energy emanating, they descended upon the human cultivators who had gathered at the edge of the barrier. Lin Xingya, at the forefront, let out a battle cry, rallying the human cultivators to meet the demonic onslaught head-on.
The clash between the two forces erupted in a flurry of dazzling lights, thunderous roars, and explosive energy. Each side displayed a myriad of battle techniques, their unique talents shining through the chaos.
Lin Xingya, with a swift and elegant movement, unsheathed her divine sword, releasing waves of divine energy with every strike. The divine sword, named “Celestial Radiance,” gleamed with a holy light, cutting through the demonic forces with precision. Her two maids, skilled in the arts of elemental manipulation, conjured storms of fire and ice to disorient and overwhelm their adversaries.
The demonic forces fought fiercely, unleashing their demonic abilities and bloodline powers. The air crackled with dark energy as demonic talismans were activated, casting spells that wreaked havoc on the human cultivators. The demons’ weapon artifacts, adorned with sinister runes, clashed against the human cultivators’ defenses, creating sparks that illuminated the chaotic battlefield.
While the intense skirmish unfolded, Wang Jian maintained his concentration on infiltrating the barrier. The ticking clock weighed heavily on everyone’s minds as they fought desperately to keep the demons at bay.
Lin Xingya, locked in combat with a formidable demon, engaged in a brief exchange of words. “We need to buy Wang Jian more time,” she shouted to her fellow cultivators. “Hold the line!”
The human cultivators, driven by Lin Xingya’s leadership, fought valiantly, using every technique and resource at their disposal. The Forbidden Demon Clan, however, showcased resilience and tactical prowess, countering the human assault with strategic maneuvers.
Wang Jian, his eyes focused on the task at hand, continued to channel his spiritual energy into the barrier. The minute felt like an eternity as he worked to gain control over the demonic formations.
Amid the chaos, Lin Xingya’s maids unleashed a combined elemental attack, creating a dazzling display of fire and ice that momentarily halted the advance of the demons. Lin Xingya seized the opportunity, cutting down several demons with swift strokes of Celestial Radiance.
As the battle raged on, the Forbidden Demon Clan demonstrated their strength with a powerful demonic ability named “Abyssal Dominion,” which temporarily subdued the holy energies and talismans employed by the human cultivators. The demons exploited this advantage to push back the humans, narrowing the space around Wang Jian.
Lin Xingya, recognizing the perilous situation, called upon her Divine Spirit Realm cultivation to resist the Abyssal Dominion. Her eyes glowed with a fierce determination as she shouted, “We cannot let them disrupt Wang Jian’s concentration! Push back, everyone!”
The human cultivators, fueled by Lin Xingya’s unwavering resolve, rallied against the demonic forces. They unleashed a collective surge of energy, breaking through the Abyssal Dominion and regaining ground. The battlefield echoed with the clash of forces, a symphony of divine and demonic power.
Meanwhile, Wang Jian, feeling the mounting pressure, intensified his efforts to control the barrier. The seconds ticked away relentlessly, and the success of their mission hung in the balance.
As the minute drew to a close, an intense burst of energy emanated from Wang Jian. The barrier, now under his control, wavered and flickered, revealing a momentary vulnerability.
The critical moment arrived as Wang Jian completed his infiltration of the barrier. With a surge of newfound authority, he redirected the demonic array formations against their creators. The Forbidden Demon Clan, caught off guard by the sudden reversal, found their abilities weakened and their coordination disrupted.
Lin Xingya, sensing the shift, called out to the cultivators, “Seize this moment and strike with all you have got!”
The human cultivators, empowered by the breakthrough, launched a coordinated assault on the weakened demons. Blades clashed, energies collided, and the Forbidden Demon Clan found themselves on the defensive.
Wang Jian, having gained control of all the demonic array formations within the Forbidden Demon Clan’s base, felt a surge of confidence in his abilities as an array master. His eyes gleamed with determination as he focused on maintaining control over the intricate network of arrays. Meanwhile, the holy energy radiating from the array formations was causing visible distress to the weakened demons.
With a sly smile directed at Lin Xingya, Wang Jian spoke, “Now that I’ve got complete control of their array formations, we should move quickly and seize this opportunity. However, we need to be swift because I’m not certain how long I can maintain control over these formations with my spiritual energy.”
Lin Xingya, impressed by Wang Jian’s array mastery, nodded in agreement. “Let’s not waste any time, then. Lead the way, Wang Jian. We’re counting on you.”
As the group moved deeper into the demon base, the once ominous demonic array formations now exuded a pure holy aura, creating an unusual and unsettling contrast within the Forbidden Demon Clan’s stronghold. The demons, weakened by the holy energy, struggled to counter the effects of the radiant aura that pervaded their surroundings.
Wang Jian, his mind connected to the labyrinthine layout of the base, navigated the group through the winding corridors with ease. The array formations, now under his control, provided a real-time map of the demon base, allowing him to guide Lin Xingya and the human cultivators towards their destination—
the underground dungeons where their captured comrades were held.
As they approached the dungeons, Lin Xingya’s thoughts were filled with concern for her third maid, who had been captured by the demons. She tightened her grip on Celestial Radiance, the divine sword glowing with anticipation. The human cultivators, emboldened by Wang Jian’s success, readied their weapons and focused their energies for the impending confrontation.
Upon reaching the entrance to the underground dungeons, Wang Jian extended his hand towards the sealed entrance. With a swift manipulation of the array formations, the entrance shimmered and gradually opened, revealing a dark passage leading below.
The group descended into the dungeons, guided by the eerie glow of holy energy emanating from the controlled arrays. The air was thick with tension as they approached the cells where the captured human cultivators were being held.
In the dimly lit dungeons, the weakened demons guarded their captives. The holy aura emitted by the array formations within the dungeons intensified, causing discomfort and agitation among the demonic guards.
Wang Jian, maintaining focus on the controlled arrays, silently directed the group to move forward. Lin Xingya, with determination etched on her face, led the charge. The demons, sensing the intrusion and the newfound strength of the holy aura, prepared to defend their captives.
As the battle unfolded, Lin Xingya engaged in a fierce exchange with a high-ranking demon who guarded the cell where her third maid was confined. Celestial Radiance danced through the air, clashing against the demon’s demonic weapon—a dark blade adorned with ominous runes.
In the midst of the chaos, Wang Jian kept a watchful eye on the array formations, ensuring their continued control. The human cultivators, empowered by the holy aura, fought with renewed vigor, overpowering the weakened demons.
Lin Xingya, driven by the urgency to rescue her maid, channeled her Divine Spirit Realm prowess into a devastating technique named “Divine Celestial Fury.” Waves of celestial light enveloped her, enhancing the divine power of her attacks. The demonic guards, unable to withstand the onslaught of the holy energy, faltered.
Wang Jian, sensing an opportunity, activated a specialized array formation that created a protective barrier around the rescued human cultivators. The barrier emitted a soothing holy light, providing a temporary sanctuary for the freed captives.
With the demons weakened and disoriented, the group pressed forward, liberating one cell after another. Lin Xingya’s third maid, now free from captivity, joined the fray with gratitude in her eyes. The rescued cultivators, infused with newfound hope, fought alongside their allies to overcome the remaining demonic resistance.
As the battle reached its climax, Wang Jian focused on gradually retracting control over the array formations, allowing the holy aura to dissipate.
Lin Xingya, her third maid at her side, approached Wang Jian with a sense of gratitude. “Wang Jian, your array mastery has proven invaluable. Thank you for leading us to victory.”
Wang Jian, with a sly grin, responded, “It was my pleasure, Lin Xingya. Just doing my part.”
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