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At this moment, all 108 joints have been fused together.

But this is only the main body of the weapon.

What truly determines the upper limit of telekinetic weapons is the internal array patterns.

The ancient blacksmith raised his hand to activate the last forging platform, and 365 array diagrams rose up simultaneously.

"The main spine of the bone dragon is just its outer shell."

"Next, I will subdivide the 108 bone joints into 365 bone spindles, and then use Star Abyss Crystal Marrow to lay out the spiritual array path."

"However, each bone shuttle must have a spatial array, a bearing array, and an origin array engraved inside."

"A total of 108,000 array patterns."

Lin Feng looked up at the sky.

The dense array has covered the entire foundry.

Each array pattern is only as thick as a hair.

Moreover, with numerous overlapping array patterns, the spatial mother metal would lose its balance if any part deviated from its course.

The ancient blacksmith remained silent.

Immediately afterwards, he placed his hands on the forging table, unleashing his full mental power.

Hundreds of Star Abyss Crystals melted simultaneously.

Under the guidance of mental power, the purple liquid transformed into thin threads and began to seep into the joints.

The first array pattern is complete.

Then came the second course.

The third way.

Once the number of array patterns exceeded ten thousand, the ancient blacksmith's speed noticeably slowed down.

His mental power had to control the crystal marrow, maintain the stability of the spatial matrix, and simultaneously monitor the internal changes of all the joints.

This has exceeded the limits of an ordinary master-level blacksmith.

However, once the array patterns begin to be inscribed, they cannot be stopped.

If the mental energy is interrupted, the crystalline marrow fluid that has entered the joints will solidify.

At that time, the entire set of weapons will have to be remelted.

"Continue to increase the main furnace temperature!"

The ancient casting master gave a low shout.

Immediately afterwards, all twelve smelting furnaces increased their power output simultaneously.

The high-temperature primordial flame rushed into the forging table, softening the spatial mother metal once again, and the 365 bone shuttles gradually separated.

The number of array patterns has reached 30,000.

At the same moment, the ancient blacksmith's arms began to tremble.

As soon as a wisp of spiritual energy entered the seventy-third bone shuttle, it lost control.

The array patterns then deviated.

[Warning: An error has occurred in the mental conduction array.]

Current error: 0.3%.

The material fusion rate is expected to decrease by 12%.

The ancient casting master gritted his teeth and adjusted the array patterns.

His mental energy was nearly exhausted.

He forced the correction three times, but the error not only failed to decrease, but instead increased to five per thousand.

Immediately afterwards, the seventy-fourth bone spindle also began to vibrate.

The two array patterns interfered with each other, and the spatial mother metal began to overflow outwards.

[Warning: The spatial structure is becoming unbalanced.]

[The fusion is expected to fail after thirty breaths.]

The ancient blacksmith raised his hand, took out a bottle of mental recovery potion, and poured it directly into his mouth.

The rate at which the medicine is replenished cannot keep up with the rate at which it is consumed.

"More than 70,000 more are still needed."

"It's too late."

He tried to sever the array patterns, but found that the liquid crystal marrow had already formed a whole.

If the process is forcibly terminated, at least half of the 365 bone shuttles will be destroyed.

Lin Feng took a step forward.

"Get out of the way."

The ancient blacksmith did not turn back.

"You understand formations, but forging formation patterns is different from creating battle formations."

"If any line here deviates, the spatial master metal will get out of control."

Lin Feng raised his hand and placed it on the forging table.

That's why I asked you to move aside.

The next moment, the Dominator-level mental power was fully unleashed.

Inside the casting chamber, over 100,000 unfinished array patterns simultaneously entered Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Feng took on all the mental pressure that the ancient blacksmiths could not bear.

However, Lin Feng did not continue to draw the original array diagram.

"System, analyze all array patterns."

[Analyzing spatial array patterns.]

[Analyzing the structure of mental transmission.]

[Two errors are being corrected.]

The optimal array pattern scheme has been generated.

At this moment, the system quickly dismantled the 108,000 array patterns.

Every intersection, every spiritual channel, and every flow of the origin was clearly presented in Lin Feng's consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng closed his five fingers.

The Star Abyss Crystal Liquid, suspended in mid-air, instantly split into more than 70,000 fine lines.

The ancient blacksmith turned around, and the forging pliers in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"You want to depict them simultaneously?"

Lin Feng did not answer.

More than 70,000 fine crystalline filaments simultaneously entered the bone spindle.

The speed of array pattern engraving increased a hundredfold on the spot.

[The 36,000th array pattern is complete.]

[The 50,000th array rune is complete.]

[The 80,000th array rune is complete.]

The two array patterns that had previously deviated were also covered up again.

The error of 0.5% quickly returned to zero.

The real difficulty was not carving all the array patterns on its own.

The 365 bone spindles must form a single whole.

If any of the components repels the others, they cannot be combined to form a weapon.

The ancient casting master immediately offered a reminder.

"The final step is the unification of all formations."

"All the array patterns need to close at the same instant."

"However, the spatial positions of the 365 bone shuttles are constantly changing, and the connection nodes also change accordingly!"

Lin Feng opened up an absolute forbidden zone.

All the bone spindles stopped at the same time.

Spatial changes are forcibly prohibited.

Subsequently, he divided his mental energy into 365 parts, each entering the core of a bone spindle.

"Positions may change, so let's keep them unchanged."

As soon as he finished speaking, the last 365 array patterns closed simultaneously.

hum!

The entire three underground levels shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, all 108 auxiliary formations went out one after another.

It's not that the formation is damaged.

Instead, the surrounding primordial energy was instantly drained and poured into the forging platform.

Hundreds of Star Abyss Crystal Marrow piled on the ground simultaneously turned into powder.

This source is still not enough.

The newly formed 365 bone shuttles hung in mid-air, continuously absorbing the surrounding energy.

The killing essence array within them is awaiting its final activation.

Lin Feng did not hesitate.

He raised his hand and pressed it against his own primordial crystal.

A source of killing intent was directly extracted.

Immediately afterwards, the dark red energy dispersed along the mental array and was injected into 365 bone shuttles.

The first one lights up.

Then came the second one.

The third one.

When the hundredth bone shuttle was lit, the source of the three underground levels went into complete chaos.

The protective array on the wall simultaneously sounded an alarm.

[Immortal-level energy fluctuations detected.]

The underground space has reached its carrying capacity limit.

Weapons are forming an independent, intrinsic cycle.

At this moment, the entire Starfire Camp felt the tremor.

On the ground, Yan Zhan, who had just finished settling the wounded, looked up at the ground.

The weapons around the square also trembled at the same time.

Thousands of swords were detached from their sheaths, their tips all pointing in the direction of the forging chamber.

The three underground levels were completely covered by a dark golden light.

All 365 bone spindles were activated simultaneously.

Each one is only half a foot long, with no extra decorations on the surface, only dense array patterns extending from the head of the bone spindle to the tail.

They appear sometimes and enter spatial faults at other times.

The ancient blacksmith released his spiritual power to investigate.

He could only lock onto about two hundred of them.

The remaining bone spindles were all hidden in different spatial layers, leaving no trace.

"It's done."

The ancient forge master steadied himself on the forging table, his voice hoarse.

"An embryo of an immortal-level psychic weapon."

"As long as it continues to devour spatial materials and high-level origins, it can grow on its own."

Lin Feng raised his hand.

Immediately afterwards, all 365 bone spindles disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, they were combined in Lin Feng's palm.

The bone shuttles are connected to each other, and the space mother metal fills all the gaps.

The broken halberd, riddled with holes, was also pulled in.

The dark gold bone joints extend upwards along the fracture.

In just a moment, the broken halberd was whole again.

However, the newly formed halberd is longer than the original one.

A gray-white line extends from each side of the halberd blade, and the essence of killing flows within it.

Lin Feng gripped the halberd and gently swung it forward.

There was no sound of collision.

A piece of dominant-level test metal, 100 meters away, has been split in two.

There was no residual energy at the incision site.

The ancient blacksmith looked at the test records.

The attack path could not be detected.

[Space protection unresponsive.]

The original structure of the test target has been broken.

Raymond Lam released his grip.

The complete battle halberd was disassembled again.

Three hundred and sixty-five bone shuttles entered the spatial rift and silently revolved around him.

Each one carries the essence of killing.

Once they lock onto a target with their mental energy, they can launch attacks simultaneously from different spatial levels.

The ancient blacksmith looked at the empty forging table.

"It's time to come up with a name."

Lin Feng raised his right hand.

Three hundred and sixty-five bone shuttles reappeared, combined into a halberd, and fell into his palm.

"The Heavenly Halberd of Myriad Calamities"

The halberd trembled slightly.

All weapons on the three underground levels simultaneously went into low positions.

Inside the halberd, three hundred and sixty-five array patterns converge to form four characters.

Myriad Calamities Heavenly Halberd