Spectacular, it was too spectacular! That was the only feeling Wang Zhen and the others had right now. As far as their eyes could see, the entire world seemed to have turned into a huge magic formation that was slowly opening. The size of this magic formation and the strangeness of its formation process were things they had never seen before in their lives.
This was Zhao Hai's goal. He wanted to trap these people in the formation and then slowly kill them all, just like how he killed pigs and sheep in a pen.
In Zhao Hai's eyes, these people were worse than pigs and sheep. Pigs and sheep would never take the initiative to kill people. They could even provide food for people. These people, on the other hand, wanted to kill.
Under their gazes, the huge array formed by the undead creatures and the great magic artifacts slowly took shape. It was the largest array they had ever seen in their lives.