The soul energy within the Memorial Hall vanished, but the soul energy in the six-pointed star formation shining with azure light grew increasingly solid. In the vortex's core, a cluster of Spirit Patterns flickered, while the gathered soul energy continuously merged into it like ribbons, making that cluster of Spirit Patterns dazzling beyond compare.
Lin Changhao looked over, his heart tightening as a surge of fear welled up inside him.
The soul energy condensed by that cluster of Spirit Patterns seemed like a glazed sphere radiating azure light. It was crystal-clear, solid, and firm. Although he could not sense it clearly, Lin Changhao understood that the energy contained within those Spirit Patterns was who knew how many times vaster than before.
He truly had no idea how the Spirit Patterns Qin Fengming was controlling could exist. Spirit Patterns capable of releasing the artistic conception of laws—he reckoned they could only be the Heaven and Earth origin spirit patterns.
He had never sensed Heaven and Earth origin spirit patterns, much less origin spirit patterns composed entirely of soul energy.
As he watched the glazed sphere condensed from soul energy hover above the statue's head, the fear and worry in Lin Changhao's heart gradually faded. By this point, he was certain that Qin Fengming would not make a mistake while casting the technique, and that the terrifying scene of an energy explosion would not occur.
Qin Fengming sat cross-legged. As the soul energy gathered, Spirit Patterns suddenly appeared in his hands once more.
The rotating six-pointed star formation suddenly erupted with a mass of azure light before collapsing and vanishing. The streams of Spirit Patterns that had originally shot about and roamed also dissipated, and the soul Spirit Patterns filling the entire Memorial Hall shattered in turn, transforming into energy before dispersing