The Evil Formation Master was greatly shocked in his heart.
Yet before he could ponder further, he discovered that densely packed formation patterns, like a virus, had infiltrated his divine sense.
In just the blink of an eye, his externalized divine sense was parasitized, infected, differentiated, and then completely devoured.
He was powerless to return to the skies!
His heart turned to dead ashes.
This was a carefully designed assassination!
He had been calculated to death.
All means of counterattack were strangled in the cradle, without a single chance.
Even the means of divine sense were guarded against without a single leakage.
"There is a despicable, shameless, and sinister old array master calculating against me!"
The Evil Formation Master's eyes almost burst with fury.
"Who exactly is it?!"
Before his death, he wanted to see who had caused his demise.