Making Millions With The Eyes Of God

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The formation that both stunned the Ice Venerable Master and the entire military of Unicorn was none other than the Demon Formation quietly laid by Gilmore under the veil of night.

When the Ice Venerable Master’s initial strike failed to shatter the Demon Formation, he was greatly shaken, and a wave of discontent surged within him.

Refusing to yield, he launched another attack–this time with both palms thrusting forward.

Twin storms erupted, and from within their tumultuous hearts, two massive python silhouettes emerged..

With gaping maws and fangs bared, exuding a murderous aura, they slammed against the glowing screen of the Demon Formation.

The earth trembled mightily, and a shockwave of raw power burst forth, flattening every peak within 30 miles. The once rolling hills around Unicorn were reduced to flatlands, stripping the land of its natural defenses.

Yet, even the might of the twin pythons, unleashed by the Ice Venerable Master, failed to alter the outcome.

The pythons exploded into nothingness, while the luminous barrier of the Demon Formation remained unscathed, as pristine as before.

The Ice Venerable Master finally realized the extraordinary power of the formation. It was an enigma he, even at the ascension level, could not unravel.

His heart was gripped by a shock so intense it was as if thunder had struck his soul.

Could the Golden Tower Empire possess a formation master of the ascension level?

This thought cast a deep shadow of unease within him.

The Ice Venerable Master’s unease was natural–if the Golden Tower Empire had a martialist of the ascension level, his grand scheme to wipe out the Empire’s human race might crumble to dust.

So, it was crucial for the Ice Venerable Master to identify the one who set up the formation.

His gaze swept over the soldiers in Unicorn, ready for battle, and he called out with authority, “Who would have guessed that Unicorn, this seemingly insignificant place, would harbor a formation master of such caliber that even I, the Ice Venerable Master, cannot break his enchantment.

“Would the mastermind behind this formation care to show themselves? I, the Ice Venerable Master, would very much like to exchange some words.”

Within the city, General Zack’s brow furrowed as he listened to the Ice Venerable Master’s speech from above, an inkling of recognition sparked in his mind. He turned to his deputies, “Why does the name Ice Venerable Master ring a bell?”

The deputies seemed to share his sense of deja vu.

Then, one of them, eyes lighting up with realization, said to General Zack, “General, I remember now! Our empire’s history speaks of an Ice Venerable Master from the Ice Clan of Sunsury, vile and ferocious, who, millennia ago, possessed extraordinary prowess and constantly sought the destruction of our human race.

*But this great threat to our race was defeated by Golden Emperor, along with the most powerful cultivation martialists, before he could ascend.

“He was then sealed within the Ice Mountains by the Golden Emperor.”

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No sooner had the deputy finished his explanation than General Zack and the other deputies‘ faces turned pale.

Their dramatic change in expression was due to a sudden realization – could the figure in the skies be that very Ice Venerable Master from ten thousand years ago?

But they had never heard of anyone who lived for ten thousand years.

The Ice Venerable Master was supposedly vanquished and sealed by Golden Emperor ten thousand years ago.

Even if he hadn’t met his demise, breaking through that seal should have been impossible, right?

Just then, from the sky, came the Ice Venerable Master’s cool voice, “How extraordinary that there are still those in this world who remember me–a rare honor indeed.”

General Zack and his deputies snapped their gazes upwards to the Ice Venerable Master hovering above them. They thought, “Could it be that this ancient being is indeed the same Ice Venerable Master from ten millennia past?”

If he truly was the Ice Venerable Master, then this was a gargantuan threat looming over the Golden Tower Empire.

In Golden Tower Empire, no one could match the might of the Ice Venerable Master, especially since the Golden Emperor who had defeated him ten thousand years ago had long since passed away.

Yet General Zack’s eyes danced with cunning as he concocted a plan.

He plastered a facade of calm on his face and looked up at the Ice Venerable Master hovering in the sky, his voice booming, “Ice Venerable Master, you’ve got some nerve, invading the cities of the Golden Tower Empire.

“Ten thousand years ago, Golden Emperor sealed you away for a millennium. I didn’t expect you to reemerge and start causing trouble again.

I suggest you scurry back to the Ice Mountains of Sunsbury and reflect on your actions. Otherwise, you’re bound to repeat the disasters of ten millennia past.”

Hearing General Zack’s words, a flicker of rage ignited in the eyes of the Ice Venerable Master.

How dare a mere city guard from the small city of Unicorn chastise him?

It infuriated him so much that his palms clenched tightly, veins bulging like ropes on his hands.

He was seething with the desire to tear General Zack into pieces right there and then.

But Unicorn was shielded by the formation. He couldn’t lay a finger on Zack. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The Ice Venerable Master, struggling to keep his fury in check, shouted back at Zack, “You insolent fool! What gives you, a mere proficient level cultivator, the right to lecture me?

“Bring forth the formation expert from your city to speak to me or once I break through your city’s formation, I swear I will leave no one in Unicorn alive!”

However, far from being intimidated, General Zack only laughed. “Ice Venerable Master, who are you trying to frighten?

“If you

could break through our city’s formation, wouldn’t you have done so already?

“It seems to me you can’t break it at all. Sure, you want to meet our city’s formation master?

“But first, you’ll have to break through our city’s formation, because without that, you won’t even get a foot in the door!”

General Zack’s words nearly drove the Ice Venerable Master to cough up blood in fury.

Zack was right.

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If the Ice Venerable Master could have broken the formation, he wouldn’t be here wasting his breath.

He would have already taken Zack’s head.

As General Zack’s voice faded, thousands of soldiers within the city walls couldn’t hide their smug grins, eager to see the Ice Venerable Master made a laughingstock.

The Ice Venerable Master’s fury boiled within him, almost bursting forth from his chest, especially since the soldiers reveled in his misfortune with such blatant mockery, and all in front of the tens of thousands of his Ice Clan’s army and the eight Ice Kings.

It was an unbearable humiliation.

If he failed to breach the formation of Unicorn, even these soldiers could mock him with such impunity.

Where would his dignity stand before his entire army?

His authority would be deeply undermined.

The Ice Venerable Master’s eyes blazed with anger, and suddenly, a terrifyingly cold storm erupted from him.

This storm was a monstrous whirlwind, 150 feet across, twisting like a colossal vortex, with the Ice Venerable Master at its

eye.

His eyes bulged with rage, like a demon. His white hair whipped about him, his robes snapping in the wind, an endless aura of murderous intent emanating from him, oppressive as it filled the heavens and the earth.

In the next moment, from the eye of the storm, the Ice Venerable Master unleashed lightning–like bolts of white light from his palms.

Thunderous booms echoed incessantly.

Wave after wave of these bolts, carrying the immense force and magical power of a supreme being, crashed against the Demon Formation’s shield..

Then came a sound like the world shattering, a mighty explosion.

Terrifying waves of force swept across the land, flattening mountains for hundreds of miles around Unicorn.

The Ice Venerable Master’s fearsome attack lasted for half an hour, his lightning–like radiance illuminating the entire sky, overshadowing the sun and the moon for miles around.

Yet, even with the Ice Venerable Master exerting his full strength against the Demon Formation, the result was unchanged. All his attacks failed to breach the Formation.

The Demon Formation stood unyielding, as impregnable as a fortress, without a single scratch.