God Emperor

Chapter 1850: Reactivating the Sundial

Awesome, the Little Taoist arrived at East Region Holy City the next day. Coming with him was Guoguo, Mastadon-Devouring Rabbit.

The Demon Ape, however, stayed put on the Royal Mountain.

Awesome, the Little Taoists eyes lit up the moment he saw the Nine-Flag Array of Mr. Godcliff. “Excellent stuff! Excellent stuff! A set of flag arrays made from cold tungsten is super rare. Let me take a closer look!”

He put his hand on one of the flagpoles and touched the surface with his fingers. He was totally infatuated as if he was stroking the white, beautiful leg of a woman.

“Awesome. It is really awesome! There are seven different array inscriptions in the Nine-Flag Array. Five of them are Eight Stratum Array. Whose work is this? This is awesome!”

“Who is better when compared to your array skill?” said Zhang Ruochen.

“He is a little better than me. But in theoretical terms, I am still far ahead of him. As soon as my cultivation and spiritual power are elevated, my array setup and technique would easily defeat him. You have got to understand, Zhang Ruochen, that it needs a tremendous amount of spiritual power to author array inscriptions.”

It was a theoretical talk again.

Blackie also used to boast his theory was invincible.

“I tested the Nine-Flag Array and didnt get good control of it. It didnt matter if I used spiritual power or Saint Qi for activation, the seven array inscriptions would appear, clashing with and neutralizing each other. The result was none of the arrays worked,” said Zhang Ruochen.

Awesome, the Little Taoist chortled. “There is only one array in a normal flag array and control is pretty straightforward. Even cultivators without particular knowledge of it could use it. But this set of flag arrays has seven array inscriptions. It needs at least an array master to control it, like this.”

With the wave of his hand, he struck the nine flag poles up in the air to form an array, engulfing Zhang Ruochen in it.

“All-round Illusion Array!” Awesome, the Little Taoist chanted softly.

A vast amount of white fog appeared around Zhang Ruochen.