Published: February 13, 2025
The people around were a bit dazed.
Soon everyone realized that the person earlier seemed to have thrown a formation disk on the groundâcould it be because of that formation disk?
They recalled carefully but couldn't think of any formation disk from the Su Clan that had such an effect.
It wasn't that they had poor memories, but they simply hadn't been exposed to any.
Formation disks were strictly controlled by the Su Clan; although the Hall People could always manage to get a few, the numbers were limited.
They occasionally got to see them but only occasionally, so knowing a few names and the formations they represented was already quite impressive.
If they were to say they understood, it would be since the Su Clan suddenly loosened the sales of formation disks.
Although formation disks have limited use for non-formation masters outside the Su Clan, especially in sudden skirmishes, they couldn't activate formations as quickly and accurately as formation masters.
So, at most, they would just understand a bit without delving into in-depth study.
For those like fuleira, who numbered over sixty to seventy thousand, the most pressing task was to break through the ten thousand mark; that was a watershed for military strength, status within the race, as well as a dividing line for power and interests.
Originally, the morale of the small team of Hall People was quite high because killing a prominent figure like Ye Zhongming was a very fulfilling accomplishment and would also mean more credits for themselves, so they had a somewhat reckless and fearless momentum before.
But now it was different; they had lost their target, and without anything to do, even their previously high spirits began to fade.
Even those responsible for interception lost their earlier drive and no longer fought desperately against those attacking them.
Where had that person gone?
Not only the Hall People had such doubts, but even the members of the Alliance of Small Races were confused, with only a few guessing.
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One formation master, who had rushed over to assist from Jie Su's vicinity, suddenly said after thinking for a moment.
âHmm.â Jie Su replied, controlling the formation to emit a moving Light Wall that pushed away the enemies rushing from one direction.
The term "small jail" was merely a nickname for this type of formation disk, the real name being 'micro battle domain.' It was a capability that could briefly transfer oneself and targets within the formation to a two-dimensional space. The duration could be controlled, but the maximum time was proportional to the quality of the materials used to create the formation disk and the energy input from the creator and user.
In other words, the user could end this formation at any time; if not actively ended, it would conclude on its own when the maximum time was reached.
When faced with an unknown number of enemies attacking, Ye Zhongming chose this method for a temporary resolution.
Indeed, it was a temporary measure, because Jie Su knew that even the most excellent micro battle domain formation disk wouldnât last long, especially when many people entered and fierce battles occurred, lasting only about two to three minutes.
But undoubtedly, Ye Zhongming provided time for others to come to his aid.
Jie Su immediately continued his previous actions, constantly dispatching subordinates to rush over, no matter how great the sacrifices, he couldnât allow anything to happen to Ye Zhongming.
After a brief discussion of about ten seconds, the Hall People, having lost their target, quickly made a decision. They left ten people to guard the spot while the rest went to intercept those coming in, trying to inflict as much damage on their enemies as possible.
If Ye Zhongming still didnât appear after twenty minutes, they would change their target and launch a surprise attack and assassination against Jie Su.
However, they didnât have to wait for twenty minutes. Three minutes later, Ye Zhongming appeared, along with the corpses of three Hall People who had disappeared with him.