Chapter 1873: Chapter 1892: Cloud River Area, Defeat Shooting the eagle was just a minor interlude, and that eagle didn’t hinder the army’s progress. Although Diego Jacobs and the protector Remington Quinn were extremely furious, they gritted their teeth and continued to wait. They waited for all the fish to enter the net before tightening it, and by that time, it would be an absolute catch. Of course, they gained a new understanding of Gabriel Freeman. Gabriel Freeman truly was extraordinary, possessing such a Divine Bow. The army continued marching, taking a full day and night. Nearly fifty million troops, including the relatives accompanying them, had all entered Cloud Valley. “They’re in, they’re in, close the net, quickly close the net,” Diego Jacobs shouted atop the Sun Moon Lake. After waiting so long, the moment to tighten the net had finally come. “Pen Brother, quickly head to the skies above Cloud Valley. If anyone escapes, kill them immediately.” “Understood.” The Pen Spirit responded and instantly transformed into an Escaping Light, fleeing towards Cloud Valley. At the same time, the ground in Cloud Valley glimmered with supreme beams of light, resembling aurora, encapsulating the entire Cloud Valley in an instant. The wind inside stopped, and the space felt unusually stuffy, while the earth began to tremble, and the aurora turned red. This was intended to steam the entire Longevity Tribe alive. As the Longevity Tribe discovered this situation, many became anxious, and the formation grew chaotic. They felt increasingly hot, their energy draining rapidly, as if they had stepped into a steamer. “Don’t panic, don’t rush.” Many excellent leaders within the army reassured their teams. On Sun Moon Lake, Diego Jacobs began to laugh maniacally, pointing to Cloud Eye, “In less than an incense stick’s time, they’ll all be steamed into a puddle of water, hahaha.” The Pen Spirit reached above Cloud Valley; unaffected by the gravity there, it could move freely. As soon as it appeared, everyone noticed, becoming even more frightened. Yusuf Zuck looked up at the sky, staring at the Pen Spirit, involuntarily gasping for air because the Pen Spirit exuded an aura of longevity. The Pen Spirit had come to kill, waiting to instantly slay anyone escaping the Formation. “Condense condense condense…” The Pen Spirit wrote numerous ‘condense’ characters, strengthening the Formation on all sides. Yusuf Zuck had already taken out the Epoch Etching Blade, standing on his horse, ready to break the Formation at any moment. Suddenly, the red light shield in the sky began to reverberate irregularly and gradually faded. “Hmm? What’s going on?” As the light shield faded, the stifling heat disappeared. Yusuf Zuck’s eyebrows rose, knowing that Mulan Velez had made a move. Through the Cloud Eye, Diego Jacobs, Gracie Sweeney, and the others were stunned; how had the Formation become unstable? No one had broken the Formation. “What went wrong?” Diego Jacobs questioned loudly. The nine Formation Masters were sweating profusely. One of them replied, “It’s fine, it’s fine, maybe something went wrong somewhere, but don’t worry, I’ll personally control the Formation Flag.” Saying this, the Formation Master stepped over to the Formation Flag, reaching for it. But just as his hand grasped the Formation Flag, it flashed black, and the Formation Master began to shake violently. “Whoosh…” It was as if the Formation Flag contained the Star Absorption Technique. In a flash, the Formation Master turned into a withered corpse, which then became black mist, disappearing without a trace. “What? What happened? Can someone tell me what happened?” Diego Jacobs roared angrily. How could something go wrong at such a critical moment? “Hehe, let me tell you what’s happening.” Suddenly, the undead transformed into Maltida Torres appeared, stepping from the tent to the center of the lake. With a small gesture, the Formation Flag flew into her hand. “Sacrifice absorption, blood absorption, destruction, let me absorb…” She waved the Formation Flag, shouting to absorb as the blood energy of thirty million soldiers, their Essence Blood, and even their souls uncontrollably converged into red bloodlines towards the Formation Flag. “Oh my God, I’m going to die.” “Oh my God, make him stop!” Thirty million people screamed, unable to control themselves. The Blood Sacrifice Array, though using their blood, wasn’t meant to cost their lives. They were merely supplying blood energy linked to the Formation Flag, expecting rewards after defeating the enemy. But now, the Formation Flag was absorbing their Blood Energy Essence without restraint; they wanted to stop and retrieve it but couldn’t. Soon, all thirty million lost a significant amount of weight, continuing to shrink as body moisture and blood evaporated rapidly. “Maltida Torres, how dare you?” Diego Jacobs, raging with fury, bellowed and charged forward with the three protectors. Gracie Sweeney pondered and decided not to act. He was just a guest and sensed danger, so there was no need to risk himself. “Get lost, don’t disturb me,” the undead seemed to be at a crucial moment, waving her sleeves to sweep Diego Jacobs and the others away without killing them, instead spraying Essence Blood onto the Formation Flag. “Pfff… pfff…” Thirty million people began smoking from their heads, their vitality leaking, souls perishing. Indeed, in that instant, thirty million people died, including eight Formation Masters. At that moment, Diego Jacobs was utterly terrified. Maltida Torres wasn’t who he presumed; it was someone else disguised as her, with a Cultivation Level of the Longevity Realm. He knew he was done for, it was over… “Absorb completely,” the undead shouted again, and the last trace of life essence from thirty million people converged into the Formation Flag. “Boom… boom…” Around the forests of Cloud Valley, thirty million people began to crackle incessantly, the undead’s final absorption ended everything, leaving them without even their corpses. “Mystic Dao Brother, quickly retreat. They have a powerful helper, the Longevity Realm!” Gracie Sweeney, his eyelids twitching, spoke these words before escaping. Diego Jacobs, realizing the situation was lost, acknowledged the presence of such a formidable foe capable of instantly killing his thirty million troops, utterly defeated. The source of thɪs content is NoveI-Fire.ɴet “Pen Brother, come back and kill him for me…” He spoke as he backed away rapidly, while the Pen Spirit, sensing something wrong, was already flying back to Sun Moon Lake. Meanwhile, the undead opened her mouth, swallowing the Formation Flag. Then, her body emitted sounds of bone clashing, and in an instant, her aura violently surged, spreading a terrifying presence beyond ordinary Longevity Realm. The Pen Spirit, who had returned, wanted to confront the undead but sensed her terrifying aura and emitted bursts of buzzing while turning to flee, neglecting even Diego Jacobs. “Ah?” Diego Jacobs opened his mouth, feeling a sweetness in his throat before spitting out blood. “Little Pen, where are you going? You’re mine,” the undead ignored others, pursuing the Pen Spirit. “Big Brother, let’s go, this battle, Cloud River Area has lost…” The three protectors were terrified, feeling overwhelmed by the enemy’s numerous schemes and powerful individuals; if they didn’t escape now, it would be too late. Diego Jacobs gritted his teeth, “Let’s go.” Having said this, he and the three protectors quickly retreated.