Chapter 2514: Chapter 2514: Breaking the Formation

"Brother, new here?" A telekinetic voice mocked, "Since you know of the Blood Soul Emperor, how come you don’t know your own situation?"

"We are all slaves captured by the Blood Soul Emperor, working for him is the only way we can survive. If the Blood Soul Emperor dies, can we still live?"

"I’m curious, how did you get in here?"

A group of spiritual telekinesis surrounded Julius Reed, none of them showing any goodwill.

"That’s right, confess honestly, or we’ll make you vanish into thin air right now!"

"Understand?"

These souls were vicious, threatening loudly.

Not even knowing the fate of the Blood Soul Emperor, yet came in here?

Isn’t this nonsense?

"I was staying somewhere else previously, then suddenly ended up here."

Julius Reed chuckled, feigning ignorance, "To be honest, I’m under the Nine Nether True Lord."

"The Nine Nether True Lord? The guy who controls the souls of the Nine Provinces? How’s he now, alive or dead?"

When the Nine Nether True Lord was mentioned, everyone became interested.

They were from that era, but far behind figures like the True Lord.

Back then, it was only by chance they made a deal with the Blood Soul Emperor to enter this formation.

They abandoned their physical forms, staying here as slaves, just to escape that catastrophe.

Besides that, there was no other way to survive.

The Nine Nether True Lord was likewise a formidable figure in that era.

These souls were very curious about the Nine Nether True Lord who once controlled the souls of the Nine Provinces, wondering how he fared.

"The Nine Nether True Lord couldn’t escape this calamity either. Back then, after placing me on a yellow lotus to sleep, he disappeared." Julius Reed sighed, speaking regretfully, "I thought you were under the Nine Nether True Lord too."

"It’s okay, we’re all brothers here. But your sudden arrival is quite an interesting matter."

The souls, hearing this plight, seemed to recall their years of torment here, sympathizing deeply with Julius Reed.

They abandoned their previous skepticism and instead called him brother.

"May I ask, while the Blood Soul Emperor arranged for us here, how do we know we can leave once these three formations dissipate?" Julius Reed looked at the remaining three formations before him, corresponding to three lotus flowers.

Every lotus petal falling indicates the consumption of a formation.

Now, there are three formations left here, and three lotus petals remaining on the white lotus.

"Although the Blood Soul Emperor is bloodthirsty, he always keeps his word. What traps us are these three formations. Once the formations are gone, we can naturally leave."

A soul pointed at the formation, explaining.

"Then if we directly destroy these three formations, wouldn’t we be able to leave immediately?" Julius Reed looked at the three formations, seeming not to notice anything peculiar.

"Brother, we thought the same way. But we’re souls, and can only touch the formation when called by the outside. If touched at any other time, we immediately disintegrate."

Speaking of formations, the souls showed fear in their eyes.

Clearly, they had witnessed their companions disintegrate, not wanting to repeat the mistake.

"Originally, there were more than ten brothers here; now only a few remain. Those who disintegrated were those not believing, and ended up gone."

The souls spoke with helplessness and regret.

"But when will this end?"

Julius Reed feigned irritation, pacing back and forth.

"Alright then, this white lotus originally had nine petals. We were like you at first, but with time, we grew numb. At least you only have to wait for three, which is six fewer than us."

"Be content!"

"Gradually adapt, and don’t scheme. Honestly waiting is our only way."

The souls returned to their places, one by one, looking very apathetic.

Long years felt like prison.

They came through.

But whether they could live normally after leaving was another question.

"Is there truly no way out?" Julius Reed kept pacing.

Currently, his body and soul were separated, and if delayed too long, problems might arise.

"What are you thinking, if there was even a slight chance, we would have left long ago."

A soul comforted, "Don’t waste your energy. Accept reality, soon it will be alright."

"No." Julius Reed shook his head; he was different from these souls.

A way out must be found.

If time drags on, potential issues may outweigh any advantages.

"God’s Eye?"

As he paced, he suddenly noticed the God’s Eye was on his body.

Even his blood and heart had outlines.

This was entirely different from the souls within the white lotus!

"Could this be God’s consciousness?"

He suddenly remembered the God’s Eye once had its own thoughts.

But ever since Julius Reed merged with the God’s Eye, becoming a half-bodied entity, those thoughts vanished.

Upon seeing now, the consciousness subtly merged with him.

Spiritual telekinesis left the body, and God’s consciousness also left with it.

The Blood Soul Emperor’s formation was indeed formidable, but with God’s telekinesis on his body, whether it was stronger than the formation left by the Blood Soul Emperor was unknown.

However, recalling the power of God’s blood, Julius Reed decided to take a risk!

His spiritual telekinesis was very strong; even if countered by the formation, he might not disintegrate.

Thinking of this, he walked to the formation and began to gather his telekinesis, mixing it with God’s consciousness!

"What are you doing! Don’t go crazy!"

"Acting means death! Don’t lose your mind! Just wait quietly, we’ve waited for so many years, why be impatient!"

The souls, noticing Julius Reed’s actions, became very anxious.

But it was too late to dissuade.

Julius Reed already clenched his fist and pounded it fiercely towards the formation!

"Finished. Another disintegrated soul."

The souls shook their heads and sighed.

They had seen many people like this.

Every newcomer wants to try but death teaches them a lesson, offering a final lesson.

"Good words are hard to persuade a dying spirit."

The souls were numb to such events.

Boom!

But the unimaginable happened.

The formation was indeed shattered!

Julius Reed looked at his palm in surprise, the power mixed with God’s blood consciousness was continuously fluctuating.

Not a scratch!

"Unbelievable!"

The souls excitedly rushed to the formation, unable to believe it was real!

Yet a formation indeed vanished.

"Let me try!"

One soul was too excited and punched at it!

"Ah..."

He cried out miserably, instantly evaporating.

The atmosphere froze again.

"How did you do it?" After a while, a soul asked.