Ascension of The Unholy Immortal-Chapter 382: Guinea pig ?

Liang took a deep breath, it's the time to construct the matrix, He started forming hand seals, one after another with a dazzling speed.

Each hand seal was imbued with his profound comprehension of spatial laws and formations, transforming the surrounding spiritual energy into complex patterns that shimmered like a constellation of stars.

The six Dong Clan experts grew increasingly awed. The sheer complexity and scale of the matrix were beyond anything they had ever witnessed, the profound understanding of spatial laws he displayed was simply terrifying.

Even Dong Tian Shu and Dong Tian Zi, considered geniuses in their own right, felt a sense of humility wash over them.

Time seemed to blur as Liang tirelessly worked, days turned into weeks, and the once barren mountain peak gradually transformed into a hub of spatial energy.

Countless runes blazed into existence, connecting with each other in intricate patterns, forming a grand and complex creation.

Suddenly, Liang's hands blurred, crafting hand seals that shimmered with spatial energy. Each movement rippled through the air, drawing threads of void essence into intricate patterns.

The Voidforge Runes he inscribed into the fabric of space anchored the matrix's foundation. The runes pulsed faintly, anchoring themselves as nodes in an invisible lattice.

Satisfied, Liang raised his voice sharply. "Activate!"

The six formation masters sprang to action. Energy flared at their positions, unleashing chains of glowing runes that stretched toward him like silver threads. They converged on the matrix core—a shimmering orb now forming before him—and Liang guided the streams with precise gestures, fusing them into a single, cohesive point. His focus was absolute, every movement deliberate, until the core hummed with stabilized power.

Next came the sealing layer. Countless sealing runes erupted from his fingertips, swirling around the matrix in a protective cocoon.

These runes spiraled outward, forming a dense, interlocking barrier that enveloped the matrix. This wasn't merely protection—it was a safeguard against external interference, designed to absorb shocks and neutralize attempts at tampering. The fourth layer took shape, a fortress of arcane seals that fortified the matrix's integrity.

He then turned to the concealment phase. Illusion runes emerged from his fingertips, weaving a veil of distortion around the matrix. Light bent and fractured, warping perception so that even those standing mere feet away would see only emptiness. Spatial anomalies masked the matrix's presence entirely, rendering it invisible to all but the most discerning eyes.

To any passerby, the site would appear ordinary, hiding the monumental creation within.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Liang formed the last hand seal, the control key seal.

A blinding flash of light erupted from the peak, illuminating the heavens, the surrounding mountains trembled as if shaken by an invisible force.

The six Dong Clan experts, momentarily blinded by the light, could feel their hearts pounding in their chests, they knew that they had just witnessed something truly extraordinary.

As the light subsided, a colossal structure materialized before their very eyes, a majestic gate, towering hundreds of meters high, stood proudly at the heart of the mountain peak.

The gate shimmered with a myriad of colors, pulsing with an energy that seemed to warp the very fabric of space, runes, as intricate as celestial constellations, adorned its surface.

Liang turned towards the six experts, a satisfied smile gracing his lips.

"It is done."

The six Dong Clan experts, still awestruck by the sight before them, could only stare in speechless wonder.

"This... This is a Void Integration Matrix?" Dong Tian Zi couldn't believe his eyes.

Liang nodded.

"Indeed, it is even more magnificent than I anticipated. Brother Liang's talent in formation puts us to shame," Dong Tian Shu exclaimed, expressing genuine admiration for Liang for the first time.

"Fascinating! You're truly talented," a booming laugh drew everyone's attention.

Dong Tian Wang glanced toward the gate, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Now, activate it!"

Liang nodded, turning towards the towering gate. He raised his hand, and the control key seal on his palm glowed with an ethereal light. With a gentle push, the seal shot towards the gate, embedding itself at the very center.

The runes on the gate flared to life, pulsing with renewed vigor as a wave of energy washed over the mountain.

The gate, now fully activated, began to hum and vibrate. Its surface rippled like water, the colorful runes swirling and dancing with increased intensity.

Then, with a sound like tearing silk, a swirling vortex of energy erupted from the center of the gate.

"It is a success!" On of the four formation masters breathed, his eyes wide with amazement.

"Incredible," Another one echoed, unable to tear his gaze from the spectacle.

Dong Tian Wang's lips curved upward into a faint smirk. "Dong Ti Lin, you will be the first to use the matrix. Proceed."

"What?" Dong Ti Lin, one of the four formation masters, froze in place. His eyes flickered with fear as he glanced at the swirling vortex before him. Though he could sense that the formation had been successfully activated, being chosen as the guinea pig filled him with dread.

"But..." he stammered, hesitating.

"No buts!" Dong Tian Wang interrupted sharply, his tone leaving no room for argument. "It's an order!"

Left with no other choice, Ti Lin squared his shoulders and stepped forward, though his heart pounded fiercely against his ribs. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he entered the vortex. For a moment, there was silence—nothing seemed to happen. Then, without warning, a blinding flash of light erupted, consuming him entirely before vanishing just as quickly. In its wake, Ti Lin disappeared completely.

The others stared intently at the gate, anticipation hanging heavy in the air. If Ti Lin managed to pass through successfully, they would soon know. Time stretched on, each second feeling like an eternity.

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Suddenly, a shadow began to emerge from within the gate, materializing slowly until it stood fully formed on the ground. As the figure came into focus, the three remaining formation masters, along with Dong Tian Shu and Tian Zi, immediately bowed low.

"Greeting Clan Leader," they chorused respectfully.

The newcomer, Dong Tian Di, nodded once in acknowledgment, gesturing for them to rise. His gaze swept across the gathered individuals, finally settling on both Liang and Dong Tian Wang. While Liang inclined his head politely, offering a respectful nod, Dong Tian Wang stood rigidly, his expression cool and indifferent.

"Brother Wang, it's been years since we last met. I trust you've been well," Dong Tian Di said with a faint smile.

In response to that smile, Dong Tian Wang felt a wave of disgust wash over him. A two-faced man, he thought bitterly. He had never liked this brother of his.

"Of course, brother Di, with you away handling the clan's affairs, how could I not be well?" Dong Tian Wang replied, matching his brother's smile with one of his own, though his tone held a subtle edge.

Dong Tian Di chuckled, choosing to ignore the underlying tension. His eyes, however, flickered towards the still active Void Integration Matrix.

"This formation... it is magnificent as expected," Dong Tian Di finally spoke, his gaze sweeping over the towering gate once more. "To think we could achieve such a feat in my generation."