Entirely different from the existing magic system, thought magic was cast by constructing symbols in one's mind. Different thought spells required different symbols, which those from the Overseas Sect called "thought words."
They were probably the equivalent of incantations.
Benjamin had never tried it before, but he had already memorized the thought words for expelling mental power fragments—a string of connected Tadpole Script. One look at it was more dizzying than Arabic; he had no idea how those people had managed to develop such a thing.
He constructed that string of thought words in his mind.
Ding!
He had completed the entire process with his eyes closed, so he had no idea what had happened in the Pure Blue World. However, he could see that the thought words he had constructed in his mind suddenly lit up as if they had been charged.
Benjamin froze for a moment.
It really... worked?
He hurriedly opened his eyes, wanting to confirm the situation. Yet when he looked ahead, he discovered that he had left the Pure Blue World. He was now in a pitch-black room with only faint traces of light, unable to tell where he was.
For some reason, a bad feeling suddenly rose in Benjamin's heart.
He activated Water Element Sensing... sure enough, this was the king's bedchamber.
"Who's there?!"
"Ah—help!"
Just seconds after Benjamin realized where he was, piercing cries blared out like loudspeakers. Somehow, the king had awakened, and the woman sharing his bed woke up as well. They opened their eyes from sleep, locked gazes with Benjamin in the darkness, and let out scalp-prickling screams.
To prevent unnecessary trouble, Benjamin activated the Water Element Domain at top speed, creating a ring of soundproof water film so that another crowd of soldiers shouting "Protect His Majesty!" would not