After a day of digesting the information, Mo Qi had grasped the secrets of the Original Array.
He also integrated it with his existing knowledge of arrays.
Now, his mastery of arrays had reached a new level.
Having survived the disaster, everyone collapsed onto the ground. Their faces were pale, they were covered in cold sweat, and they gasped for breath, terrified by the close call.
Just moments ago, they had passed through the Death Gate.
That apocalyptic feeling of the world collapsing made them feel so insignificant for the first time.
While she was still reeling from the terrifying experience, what shocked Chen Yun even more was that Mo Qi had repelled the rampaging Array Power with a single word: "Disperse."
The others were farther away and might not have heard it, but she was less than a zhang from Mo Qi.
Although her mind had been overwhelmed by the array at the time, she couldn't have misheard. That word, "Disperse," was in Mo Qi's voice!
