"Seal!"
"Formation complete!"
As the powdered godstone fell to the ground, a complex, interconnected Formation was completed.
HUM...
An indiscernible field of energy swept in all directions.
Sitting cross-legged in the center of the Formation, Carl let out a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.
At last, it is done!
No wonder several Dukes and their successors are holed up in the city; they really have no choice.
Luckily, I followed two masters and learned how to construct a Second Order Wizard Tower, which deepened my understanding of Formations. Otherwise, I fear I couldn't have achieved this.
He stretched his muscles; the invisible constraint that had been pressing down on him all this time had dissipated.
Of course, that's only within the Formation's range of influence. Once I step out of this area, my strength will still be suppressed and weakened, down to First Order.
