The heavenly light broke through the dawn. Today's morning sun seemed exceptionally dazzling. The Red God Palace Master gazed at the rolling sea of clouds, her heart pounding for some unknown reason.
The grand army had long since crossed the river that divided east from west, closing in to within one li of the great formation. There were even Core Formation cultivators from the Divine Path keeping a close watch on the formation's status day and night.
Several days ago, someone had come to report that the great formation the old cultivators were stubbornly resisting with had already dissipated significantly and would not last much longer before breaking on its own. On this day, just as the sun rose, the patrolling Core Formation cultivator sensed something was amiss.
A sweep of his divine sense immediately filled him with ecstatic joy. He hastily blew the horn magical artifact in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs, "The formation is broken! The formation is broken!"
The evil cultivators, who had been waiting in utter boredom, finally grew interested. They looked toward where the Profound Division cultivators were, just waiting for the Red God Palace Master to give the order to completely flatten the Great Lake and exterminate the old cultivators!