'Should the formation be permanently fixed here? Once fixed, the formation will be immovable.'
A sweet female voice asked in mid-air.
Is this the inquiry system developed by the research institute?
Lin Xin complained inwardly, feeling it somewhat similar to the intelligent systems on Earth.
"Yes."
He confirmed.
As his words fell, the entire wasteland trembled slightly.
Streams of green light slowly descended from above, continuously falling into the blood-soaked soil and merging within.
The green light continued for about ten minutes before it slowly faded away.
The array plate completely disappeared, and a highly complex, mystical symbol emerged, floating above the wasteland. It seemed to be composed of many overlapping symbols, forming a three-dimensional figure.
'The formation is now built. For inquiries, please proceed to the 13th Division of the Green Lake Mountain Research Institute.'
The female voice declared one last sentence and then fell silent.
