Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 513 - 110 Breaking Formation_3

Chapter 513: Chapter 110 Breaking Formation_3

Liu Zhenhan kept his hand over his eyes, gazing at the swift and agile figure bouncing in the air. He thought the Eight-Armed Naga resembled a ping-pong ball after being fiercely hit by Cai Zhenhua or a volleyball slapped hard by Lang Ping.

The Eight-Armed Naga was in a pitiful state at that moment. His Magic Shield, "Wind from Eight Directions", while mitigating the impact of the giant turtle thrown by Piegel, had received the brunt of the force. Three of the four wind arcs in front of him shattered instantaneously, the backlashes turning Lord Naga into an ancient legendary ’Prehistoric Giant Louse,’ renown for its jumping skills.

Under normal circumstances, Lord Naga, even when catapulted high into the sky, would remain unharmed. The backlash, no matter how powerful, could never throw him tens of thousands of knives high. However, due to the existence of the sealing barrier on this damned small island, he could not be catapulted into the cloudless sky. The toughness of the invisible barrier was quickly revealed to the now groggy elder, and his few remaining wind arcs came close to breaking apart after being battered.

Sometimes, a coincidence is born in such an unexpected turn of events.

Just as Liu Zhenhan enthusiastically joined the crowd to watch Lord Naga’s ’high-altitude acrobat performance’, a spectacular thing happened. After Lord Naga’s body crashed into the invisible Seal Barrier, a rain-like descent of countless firefly-like stars fell from the dome-like starry sky over the island, illuminating the eight giant portals that spontaneously appeared in eight different directions of the island.

There was a "splashing" sound of the sea breaking up. Eight coral reefs around the island seemed to be lifted by an invisible force and flew above the eight giant doors. With water droplets from the reefs raining down like rain, it was as if eight prehistoric monsters were hovering above the doors. Above the eight doors hung two beast head rings. The clang of a bell sounded and the star-spangled door slowly opened, revealing an inscrutable darkness within. Countless clanking of weapons and wails of the undead echoed from within. At times, it felt like whispers in the ear while at others it seemed to come from the distant horizon, with each door, firefly-like stars gradually converging into a line of text. It was fluent and elegant, clearly created by a highly intelligent species.

Only two people at the scene could understand this kind of script. One was Ning Yu and the other was Ferguson Xu.

"Central point of the Formation!" These two descendants of the ancient Yunqin Empire exclaimed simultaneously.

When discussing how to break the formation yesterday, Ning Yu mentioned that the formation laid down by the Yunqin formation masters always had a central point. This central formation point carried the same meaning as what Ruona termed as the magic center. Unlike the magic formations of the Aegean Continent, the central formation point of the Yunqin formation was very concealed, embedded within the invisible barrier where it could potentially be anywhere. The island stretched over fifty to sixty miles, so to find token-sized central point within an invisible barrier, one needed to have the ability to break the formation.

Ruona admired Yunqin’s formations for their stealth, while also expressing her awe at its cunning nature.

The Sea Clan members in the sky also froze as they witnessed the eight suddenly appearing star gates. Ferguson Xu, unable to suppress his overflowing desires, began to passionately explain the secrets of this mysterious oriental formation.

Those present had already fully experienced the power of this eastern sealing formation, especially the Tide Lord Gerein, whose ears were upright.

"Don’t go in recklessly!" Ferguson Xu suddenly pulled back the over-eager Mermaid, "These eight door carvings are in our Yunqin language, they read: Rest, Life, Injury, Blocking, Scenery, Death, Shock, Opening respectively. Once the central formation point is activated, this formation will only exist for 420 whale pulses. Once the time is over, the eight doors will disappear again and the central formation point will move again! However, among these eight doors, only one can be entered. If you enter the wrong one, a giant rock will fall upon your head!"

As a wave of exclamations sounded, who could escape such a massive coral reef that resembled a hill falling from above?

"My Emperor Polo!?" Liu Zhenhan opened his mouth wide, instinctively touching his nose.

The so-called ’420 whale pulses’ is a measure of time in my hometown, Sia. The time there is not measured by hourglasses but by the heartbeat of a whale, which is fixed at seven beats per minute. So, 420 whale pulses is equal to one hour," explained Moer on behalf of Little Ai.

This is the ancient practice in Yunqin, which is equal to half an hour," Ning Yu continued.

"What a venomous formation!" Ruona exclaimed after a while. It meant that seven people were bound to be sacrificed, their lives traded for freedom. The Eastern Formation Scheme was indeed ruthless.

This formation, mentioned in the notes of our ancestors, is known as The Eight Stacks of Disorderly Stones and can hold up against an army of a hundred thousand," Ning Yu said with a bitter smile, "That’s only if we have found the formation’s center. If we can’t find it, we might be trapped here for a lifetime."

"Beamon, choose to stop! Trapped on this island, no one can escape! This formation center only appears very infrequently, don’t miss this opportunity!" King Beckenbauer implored at Liu Zhenhan. His father-in-law seemed to have softened his tone. The Mermaids, who had been out of water for an extended period, were suffering the most now. With the well teleportation array destroyed, the mermaids naturally did not want to give up such an opportunity.