He formed a seal, borrowing the power of the array, and a circle of red energy appeared in front of him.
"Roar!"
"Hiss!"
The surroundings darkened, and a group of demon beasts charged forward, only to be stopped by the array power.
"Huh?"
Shen Wangzheng took out the Eight Trigrams Plate but sensed something was off. Suddenly, he realized the array had changed significantly—not in terms of alteration, but rather in the way its changing pace had slowed down considerably.
Previously, his ability to break the array could not keep up with its changes. He felt he couldn't muster much strength and was about to use the Eight Trigrams Plate to bolster his defense, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hold.
Shen Wang frowned, staring at the array, his expression shifting.
"Something's not right. The Flowing Light Medicine Venerable's cave mansion shouldn't change so slowly. If that's the case, it could be easily broken with a clever approach. This array is fake!"
