CHAPTER 362: CHAPTER 30: SOCIETY’S SISTER YAN, FEW WORDS BUT FIERCE (UPDATES 1 AND 2)_2

The terrifying Formation, capable of easily shredding Peak Human Immortal Warriors, collapsed just like that!

Li Fuyan Luo’s eyes glazed over. It was unimaginable, incomprehensible.

Could Sister Yan truly be a Supreme Power that surpasses the Sun God or ’Cracking the Void’?

Li Fuyan Luo’s heart shook as she dumbfoundedly stared at the Deathly Silent Star, which had revealed its true appearance due to the Formation’s collapse.

The surface of the Deathly Silent Star was covered everywhere with gray, cold, and desolate mountains.

Each of these mountains was a hundred miles in circumference, and every mountain... seemed to be man-made, as if they were all massive prisons.

Numerous concealed auras emanated from every mountain, suggesting that many unknown beings were imprisoned within them.

"I’ll go and save them!"

Seeing the Formation broken, Li Fuyan Luo moved, eager to rush over.

"Not so fast!"

Angel Yan gently pressed her palm onto Li Fuyan Luo’s shoulder, stopping her.

"These mountains—each mountain is a prison, and all are guarded by terrifying warriors. Look at those mountaintops."

Upon hearing this, Li Fuyan Luo immediately looked toward the mountains. Indeed, amidst the gray mist on the mountaintops stood numerous stone palaces.

Within these stone palaces, figures appeared faintly visible.

These figures, tall and perfect in stature, exuded a desolate, primeval aura.

Those stone palaces and figures had seemed like mirages—insubstantial and fleeting. If Angel Yan hadn’t reminded her, Li Fuyan Luo wouldn’t have noticed them.

"Desolate Gods!"

Recognizing the figures within the stone palaces, Li Fuyan Luo gasped in surprise.

She clearly recognized them: the tall, perfect figures were none other than the Desolate Gods, the most powerful puppets in the Central World!

The Desolate Gods were very powerful war puppets created by the Central World, often used in the conquest of other stars.

"To create a single Desolate God puppet, the Central World expends an unknown amount of manpower and resources. Legend says it takes over a thousand years to refine one! It even requires the blood sacrifice of hundreds of Martial Saints or the corpses of dozens of Human Immortals, along with countless rare treasures and the Soul of the Five Metals."

"The strength of a single Desolate God is comparable to that of a Peak Human Immortal. This is especially true considering their physical sturdiness, the vast true energy within their bodies, and their sudden, unpredictable attacks. Many masters have suffered greatly at their hands! However, even the Central World doesn’t possess many Desolate Gods. To think there are twelve of them here!"

Li Fuyan Luo exclaimed, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Yet, in the midst of her astonishment, the twelve Desolate Gods guarding this place also reacted.

The twelve Desolate Gods didn’t hesitate to unleash all their power, soaring into the sky with boundless might.

One Desolate God, resembling a giant ape, moved with explosive power: its back arched, head thrust forward, waist coiled, shoulders shook, arms flexed, and legs propelled it forward. Its fingers and toes made sharp, CRACKING sounds, like an immense crossbow being drawn, as it charged Angel Yan. The shadow of its fists filled the sky, each one the size of an elephant’s head, thundering down.

Simultaneously, as the Desolate God exhaled, its lungs sounded like thunder, with ceaseless, muffled roars echoing all around.

The mere sound of thunder from its lungs could shake a Ghost Immortal to death.

The first Desolate God’s punch towards Angel Yan was an extremely ancient martial arts technique. It was as if a Heavenly God from the Primordial Age, hating the intense sunlight, had angrily taken up a divine bow to shoot down the blazing sun.

The other eleven Desolate Gods followed suit, attacking simultaneously.

The fists of the twelve Desolate Gods completely enveloped the surrounding space. They closed in like immense, hard iron plates, pressing and crashing towards Angel Yan, intending to pulverize her into dust in a single, decisive blow.

"Is this the power of the Desolate Gods?"

Li Fuyan Luo was shocked, her eyes brimming with soaring fighting intent. However, before she could make a move, she saw Angel Yan’s pale, jade-like hand reach forward.

With that one motion, it was as if she held the entire universe in her grasp, all of heaven and earth resting in the palm of her hand.

The twelve fearsome Desolate God puppets, which had formed the array, were caught in Angel Yan’s palm as easily as if they were chicks.

Her palm encompassed worlds vast and wide.

Her sleeves contained a universe grand and immense.

For Angel Yan, at the God King Realm, dealing with these Desolate Gods was as easy as a father disciplining his son—utterly effortless.

"Uh..."

Li Fuyan Luo’s newfound will to fight instantly faltered, and she stood there, dumbstruck.

Who am I? Where am I? Sister Yan is just too strong.

Until now, she had never witnessed anything that required Angel Yan to make a second move.

「At the same time.」

The Deathly Silent Heavenly Prison erupted in an uproar.

"Someone has breached the Deathly Silent Heavenly Prison! This is our chance! Let’s all break out together!"

"The Formation outside has been broken! The twelve Desolate Gods have left! Such a once-in-a-millennium opportunity cannot be missed!"

"Everyone, act now! Break through the prison!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

A chorus of furious shouts erupted from within the Deathly Silent Heavenly Prison. The powerful beings imprisoned inside sensed the events unfolding outside and immediately burst forth.

One terrifying aura after another soared into the sky.

The Deathly Silent Heavenly Prison, as a whole, was formed by twelve interconnected mountains, with twelve divine palaces positioned to suppress them.

Each mountain was a prison!

The spaces within these prisons were layered and incredibly stable, making them difficult to breach or tear apart.

Even a Creator could not tear them apart.

It was a grand array, one of the most mysterious and ancient from the Primordial Age: the ’Twelve Heavenly Divine Sha’ Formation.

Legend says that when the Emperor of Longevity imprisoned the five Divine Kings, he used this very Formation. It eventually trapped the Divine Kings, who were then suppressed by the Immortal Monument.

Without the Desolate Gods to suppress them, it was possible for the prisoners to break through the seals if they all attacked together—but it would not be easy.