“Baaa~”
With a mournful cry, the three-eyed sheep demon purchased from the market let out a feeble bleat. Its insides had been transford into a thick, soupy ss, leaving behind nothing but a light, fluttering skin that drifted downward.
The fallen sheepskin transford into milky-white wax, which was then drawn, bit by bit, into the feet of the creature standing before Lynn.
“The corrosion capability needs improvent,” Lynn noted, holding a notebook. He had created a table docunting the ti various experintal creatures withstood the corrosive effects of the wax.
Standing nearby was Lauren, who had undergone a dramatic transformation. Overall, he still resembled his previous lizard-man form, but the color of his scales had beco more vibrant, resembling a brilliant green jade. Long, slender white spikes now adorned his joints, and his five slender claws were a pure white. Additionally, the tip of his tail featured retractable white bone spikes, giving Lauren a nacing appearance, almost like a mutated killing machine, yet still retaining an inexplicable elegant appearance.
Now, every spike on Lauren’s body, including his claws, could release a toxin with corrosive properties. Yes, it had transford from a curse into a toxin.
This was a change discovered by Lynn.
On the white flesh, this corrosive ability resembled a curse, but now, after countless experints and modifications, it had evolved into an impermanent toxin.
This toxin could turn targets into lted wax, which Lynn found could heal Lauren’s injuries and enhance his physical capabilities. It was akin to a unique form of devour-and-evolve ability, albeit with a sowhat slow process.
Additionally, Lauren inherited the liquid tal’s strong resistance to both magical and physical attacks. This resistance extended beyond his outer skin to his internal organs, though it was sowhat less effective due to being spread throughout his entire body.
Even so, no one-ring offensive spell could harm him. Combined with his formidable physical defense, Lynn estimated Lauren’s overall strength to be sowhere between the third and fourth levels.
While impressive, it still fell short of the finished product Lynn had envisioned.
Lynn’s eyes flickered slightly.
Since the liquid tal was created using white flesh as the raw material, he wondered if Lauren could rapidly evolve by absorbing the powdered white flesh scraped from it. He hadn’t tried this yet because he was uncertain if the freshly scraped white flesh powder would possess a stronger wax-like corrosive ability.
If the experint failed, Lauren would face certain death. However, if it succeeded, his strength could experience a significant surge.
“Alright, today’s experint is over,” Lynn said, closing his notebook. He had filled over a dozen notebooks, ticulously docunting every detail of each experint.
As the number of notebooks grew, Lynn found it increasingly inconvenient, even though his mory was excellent and he could recall many details. This was fine for now, but he couldn’t be sure he’d rember every detail as ti passed—over ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years. Thus, he ticulously preserved all experintal data.
“Yes, master,” Lauren replied respectfully. The spikes that had erged from his body retracted like blades sheathing, and his bright green scales locked into place, showing no signs of anything unusual.
Lynn waved his hand, and Lauren turned and left the laboratory.
After tidying up the laboratory, Lynn returned to his ditation chamber to begin his ditation.
As he entered a ditative state, in his sea of consciousness, the towering green light-shadowed mountain range grew brighter and more defined. Drawn by its presence, blue specks of light in the surrounding air were pulled in like a vacuum, creating a brief empty space.
Lynn continued his ntal sketching until, finally, he completed the last line of the green mountain range.
The Hellfire ditation technique had reached perfection!
He had spent nearly ten years mastering this ditation technique. Lynn felt a surge of emotion, recalling his early days of boarding the ship as if they were just yesterday.
Many wizard apprentices, eager to quickly enhance their ntal strength, consud large quantities of mind-stimulating drugs during their apprenticeship. Although no definitive study proved these stimulants were harmful, Lynn had opted for caution. Besides using potions to enhance ditation efficiency, he had avoided all other stimulants or supplents to boost ntal strength.
Given his natural aptitude, which was already above average, Lynn found that his ditation abilities improved with each level he achieved. Now, enhancing his ntal strength through ditation felt rather effortless. It had taken him just twelve years since he first delved into the world of wizards to reach the hundred-point threshold of ntal strength necessary for advancing to an official wizard.
Such rapid progress was astonishing. Lynn had managed to perfect an advanced ditation technique, the Hellfire ditation, in rely ten years.
For an ordinary human, ten years is a significant portion of their life; for a typical kingdom, it is but a minor chapter in its history; yet for a wizard who has truly stepped into the world of wizards, ten years might only represent the span of a single research project.
The culmination of his Hellfire ditation brought Lynn a substantial reward: a two-ring spell—Netherfla Summoning. This was the first two-ring spell Lynn had mastered.
In theory, two-ring spells are commonly used by second-level wizards. This particular spell allowed Lynn to summon a pseudo-elental creature known as netherfla from the depths of Hell, drawing it across the boundaries between worlds.
The strength of the summoned netherfla was directly proportional to the ntal strength expended by the caster. ‘Netherfla Summoning’ was quite unique among spells because it fell into the category of summoning spells, where the potency depended largely on the creature summoned. This introduced an elent of luck to its use.
However, if a caster could form a contract with a powerful netherfla entity, this elent of luck could be mitigated, turning the summoning process into a controlled invocation.
Of course, netherfla beings originated from Hell, a formidable plane within the multiverse. If the spell involved summoning demons, Lynn might have had so tricks up his sleeve, but summoning creatures from Hell was an entirely different matter, leaving him with no viable options for negotiation or control.
‘Lynn
Level: Level 30 (0/1000)
Physical Fitness: 38.08
ntal Strength: 107.7
Mastery:
—Earth Ring ditation (Mastered)
—Hellfire ditation (Mastered)
Life Occupation:
—Level 3 Mutation Studies (4.92%) (0/1000)
—Level 2 Bloodline Studies (75%) (0/100)
—Level 3 Alchemical Studies (9.8%) (0/100)
—Level 2 Undead Studies (10%) (0/100)
—Level 3 Magic Potion Studies (0.45%) (0/1000)
—Level 2 Runology (15%) (0/100)
General Experience Points: 14110′
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