Drexel did not respond anymore, no matter how Ethan Smith called out.
Control over his body returned to Ethan Smith.
He looked at the resurrected enormous Divine Inscription Formation with some uncertainty in his heart.
That was because Ethan Smith did not know if the Divine Inscription Formation was as exaggerated as Drexel had claimed.
Ethan Smith looked up and stared at the massive dragon-head carriage high in the sky.
The carriage carried a heavy murderous spirit, like a gigantic dark cloud that made it hard for people to breathe.
First Elder's expression was icy, while Hemp-robed Elder beside him had his brows tightly knitted.
"What just happened with that flash of light?" First Elder asked, frowning.
Hemp-robed Elder hummed and said, "We missed the best opportunity, Ethan Smith may have activated some formation."
"Formation?" First Elder narrowed his eyes.