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With that, the middle-aged Immortal Monarch bit his finger and used the blood from his fingertip to inscribe an ancient formation in the air.
The blood-red formation was complicated and incomprehensible. It contained a profound power of the ways. Each inscription seemed to possess tremendous power.
The middle-aged man had paid a heavy price to draw the formation. Not only did his face instantly become sheet-white, but his burly body rapidly withered away as well.
His vitality was rapidly flowing away. He rapidly aged as a result. A large number of wrinkles appeared on his face.
Very soon, the blood-red formation was completed. From the moment the formation was completed, the middle-aged man’s entire body seemed to vapourise, vanishing completely from the world.
Everything in his body had been converted into a strange power to draw the blood-red formation. In other words, it had been converted into some kind of offering, sacrificed for the completion of the formation.
However, the only thing that vanished was his body. A powerful soul
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