Other than Su Xuan, the divine skill of Thought-Forming Instrumentation, Zhen Xuantong and the others had only heard of it, knowing it to be the stuff of legends, and had never witnessed it.
The moment the four words "One-Thought Pattern Formation" came out of Su Xuan's mouth, it was as if a heavy bomb had exploded in their ears.
One-Thought Pattern Formation—what kind of concept is that?
To instantly refine a powerful inscription—what if it were a dozen, or even hundreds of them? How terrifying would that power be?
Back in the day, Yunyouzi repelled a Demon Clan Elder with thirty thousand Earth Rank inscriptions, demonstrating just how horrifying One-Thought Pattern Formation could be.
Zhen Xuantong and the others didn't even dare to imagine it.
"The divine skill of Thought-Forming Instrumentation is indeed terrifying. If Lord Feng is truly capable of One-Thought Pattern Formation, it's unimaginable how fearsome he would be!" Zhen Xuantong thought in shock.
