After the spell was cast, Abel's skill tree in the Hradik cube had a new symbol of a white shield with a skull on it. The "bone armor" spell had been recognized by the Hradik cube. If he wanted to cast it in the future, he just had to activate this symbol on the skill tree.
He flipped through another page of the human skin book, and he found a new spell pattern for the "mud monster."
"What a great reward!" Abel couldn't help but thank the unknown priest in gray. Priest spell books were very hard to get, especially on the orc battlefield. Not many priests would bring a spell book with a spell pattern on it.
The claystone demon was a summoning spell, but the description of the claystone demon didn't mention how to turn it into armor.
But that was enough. The "mud monster" was a type of golem that could be summoned directly from the earth to serve you.
The mud monster's attack power wasn't very strong, but it had a special ability called "deceleration."
It could decelerate the opponent's speed by a percentage. It could slow down the opponent's speed by 11% at the beginning, up to 63% at the max level.
This was a powerful support method. Slowing down the opponent was equivalent to increasing your own attack power and reducing the opponent's attack count.
Abel drew in the air with his hand again. Soon, a spell pattern formed by power of the will appeared in the air. Since it was a summoning spell, the pattern was immediately activated. First, a gust of death qi rushed into his body. This was the backlash of the spell.
Abel easily dealt with this gust of death qi. At that moment, the earth on the ground bulged up, and a golem made of earth appeared in front of him.
The mud monster's face wasn't very clear. Only the outline of its eyes and nose could be seen. Of course, this summoned creature didn't use its eyes to see the world. Dirt, stones, and even dust, as long as it was close to it, it would become its eyes.
At that moment, another golem symbol appeared on the skill tree in the Hradik cube. However, the longer this summoned creature was summoned, the more battle power it would have.
Of course, if a priest wanted to level up the mud monster, they would have to repeatedly summon it in order to level it up.
However, Abel was different. With the "soul potion," he could level up the mud monster at any time.
He was hesitating. He didn't know if this mud monster was suitable for him to fight. Most importantly, he didn't have the "control golem" spell, so the mud monster he summoned right now would be easily destroyed.
He gave up on leveling up the mud monster. Although he had a lot of "soul potions," he didn't know how many of them he needed to level up his contract beasts. After a few months, his contract beasts would stabilize their strength and level up again, and the "soul potions" would become even more important.
Therefore, he decided to use the traditional method of leveling up his summoning spells, which was to repeatedly summon the Claystone Golem to level up.
At the very least, he would only consider using the "control golem" spell when he had the "control golem" spell.
He put the human-skinned book into his portal bracelet. Although it was a little disgusting, it was still a useful spell book. He might need it for his research in the future, so he put it away for now.
He then looked at his portal finger bone and saw some daily necessities, but he didn't care about them. Instead, he focused on a small box.
This box was very old. From the looks of it, it was definitely not made by the Orc Empire. Also, he was very familiar with the pattern on it.
It was the same pattern as the one on the battle fort. It was a box from the ancient civilization.
There was no lock on the box. Abel tried to open it, but he realized that even though there was no lock, the lid couldn't be separated from the body of the box.
"Is it because it's been so long that the lid and the body of the box are stuck together?" Abel thought to himself. His eyes were already fixed on the small box.
The small box enlarged in Abel's eyes. He could clearly see every detail of the small box. Soon, a set of data was analyzed.
The pattern on the small box seemed to be some kind of unique password pattern. It was very complicated. Only by using his power of the Will to find the most correct pattern and activate it could the box be opened.
Abel couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. Although he could analyze it with the world stone's ability, it would still take him at least a day to find the most accurate result.
As he was thinking, the "steel" sword appeared in his hand. This rune stone weapon was the most powerful weapon he had. Now, he just had to see if he could use this "steel" rune word weapon to cut open this small box.
He infused his golden combat qi into the sword to increase its sharpness in a short period of time. Afterward, he aimed at the body of the box and gave it a powerful chop.
He avoided the center of the box. It was just enough to cut off one side of the box without hurting the item inside.
However, when the "iron" sword landed on the small box, the pattern on the box flashed with a white light. The power of this strike was blocked by the white light, and the box began to shake violently.
Abel quickly stopped. Although he had the protection of the pattern, he was still confident that he could cut open this small box with a few more strikes. However, he couldn't guarantee that the item inside would be perfectly preserved.
It was too bad that his most powerful cutting weapon, the power of dimension, was already used up. He didn't have a portal to replenish it. Otherwise, this box wouldn't be able to block it no matter how powerful it was.
It seemed like Abel knew that this was the only way. He put away the "iron" sword in his hand and focused on the box again. He focused on deciphering the pattern on the box.
There was a lot of knowledge in this pattern that Abel didn't know, so the only way to decipher it was to perform calculations on every possible path.
This was a lot of work. Abel began to wonder if this gray cloak priest had not been able to open this box after getting it.
He didn't believe anyone could open this box. Not everyone had his powerful calculation ability. Of course, if a spirit like the Miracle Spirit stopped working and focused on deciphering this small box, it wouldn't take long to decipher it.
However, even Abel's tower spirit, Flora, could not compare to the Miracle Spirit. This was because the Miracle Spirit could process a large amount of data. It was the data of an entire city. On top of that, it could monitor an area of 100 miles inside and 50 miles outside.
The Miracle Spirit's calculation ability was so powerful that even a few tower spirits Flora could not compare.
After that, Abel did not do anything else. He focused all of his attention on the small box. This strange box, especially the one that was connected to the battle fort, made him very eager to find out what secrets it held.
The sky gradually darkened, and another day had passed. The orcs had lost their Cyan Falcon, but they still couldn't find a trace of Abel. No one expected Abel to set up a seclusion circle on the orc battlefield and rest for a day.
"Phew!" Abel let out a long breath of relief. This was the longest time he had used the world stone's ability.
His head began to hurt from the long period of calculation, and his body had consumed a large amount of energy, so he urgently needed to replenish it.
He took out a blue howling rabbit-flavored hunger potion and poured it into his mouth. His body absorbed the energy in the hunger potion like a sponge. As the energy was replenished, the pain in his head slowly disappeared.
When his body had fully recovered, he focused his power of the will on the small box again. After a day, he had found the way to open it.
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