117 Mysterious Voice

The large room was one hundred yards wide and long, and was completely empty except for the floating ball of light in the center. John sent out his divine sense to inspect for any dangers, and hastily retracted it as a sharp pain entered his soul.

"What a strong formation! My divine sense didn't even touch it, but it was almost overwhelming. If it had touched it, it probably would have wiped out my soul entirely."

His divine sense had revealed an amazingly profound circular formation on the ground. The violent tempest of energy that crashed into the temple and was absorbed within seemed to slowly meld into this formation.

"This entire whirlpool seems to be powering this formation! Just what type of formation needs this much power? "

John had seen some formations in his life, including the amazing illusion formation in the lightning world, but none of them came even close to this one when it came to its power source.