The ground suddenly trembled, and everyone was shocked. Then, their eyes were attracted by the blood-red light pillar in the center of the lake.
"What's that?!"
"This... Could this be the ghost faction? Why do I feel like something's not right..."
"The formation is still in operation. Elder Zou didn't say that it failed. It should be normal... Right?"
"But the ground is shaking more and more."
"Why do I feel that there's something wrong with the aura of this array? it seems to be a demonic power?"
"Demonic power!"
Ning Tingshan suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted, " "Zou Wenrui, what have you done? How can this pillar of light contain such a huge amount of demonic energy?"
Zou Wenrui stopped in front of the light pillar. Blood flowed from his body and dripped onto the water's surface. He sank instantly, like a long snake of blood, gathering towards the blood pillar.