After observing for a while, Angor noticed that the energy core was slowly changing.
It was a strange change. It was as if the energy core was changing from something intangible to something tangible. In other words, the special energy core was constructing something in his eyes.
Angor watched the change with a blank expression. It seemed the energy core was not as aimless as he thought. It had led him here with a purpose.
If so, the Alien Eye might have something to do with its consciousness. Even if it was dead, it should still have some residual consciousness.
And the switch to activate it was the special energy used in plane fusion?
Angor had this question in mind, but he didn't have the time to think about it. He simply followed the energy core's change and thought about it aimlessly.
Many of his questions were born and died at will.
Angor felt uncomfortable trying to simulate his thoughts when he had emotions. After all, curiosity was the number one motivation. Even if he didn't try to find out more, he could still explore the boundaries of his mind.
But he didn't hate it at all. Putting aside all emotions and goals, the speed at which his thoughts revolved and the degree of acceptance was unimaginably high.
If he really wanted to study something, it would be much more efficient than when he had emotions.
Just like now. When the first "horn" appeared on the energy core, Angor already knew what it was trying to do.
The energy core changed from formless to tangible. The first corner that appeared was the base of a door frame.
It was being constructed right in front of Angor's eyes.
Also, the way it was constructed was a bit difficult to understand, as all kinds of strange patterns were intertwined together. However, Angor could clearly remember where each step began and where it would end.
It seemed the energy core was trying to build a door. And Angor could see it clearly.
"So, it's teaching?" Angor wondered. Even if it was teaching, Angor didn't know what it was trying to do. He had never seen the energy structure of a "door" before.
Besides, even if the energy core really created a door, should he open it next?
All the mysterious "doors" had unknowns hidden behind them, and they often carried great risks.
Angor began to weigh the risks. He didn't care about the outside world, but he didn't want to die for no reason. Therefore, he was pondering whether it would be better if he chose to leave and not watch.
When the scale in his heart began to shift towards' leaving ', the energy core in front of him suddenly shone brightly.
In the next moment, the door in front of him, which had been constructed into a base, suddenly shattered.
At the same time, a spot of light appeared at the place where it was broken.
This light spot was almost exactly the same as the one that had been sucked into the Alien Eye when the river of stars was flowing backward.
"Will it really shatter when I decide to leave?" Angor looked at the floating light spots in front of him.
Strangely enough, this light spot was the same as the one absorbed by the Alien Eye. But before, he could only see it with his naked eyes.
But now, for some reason, he felt that it had taken shape and gained substance.
As he pondered, the light dot suddenly disappeared.
When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the light spot didn't really disappear. Instead, it entered his mind space.
And then …
The light spots slowly turned into the special energy from before and began to reconstruct the "door" in his mind space.
Earlier, he could choose not to look at the door while it was working.
But now, the light spot directly entered his mind space. He could see it even if he didn't want to.
If Angor had an emotion template, he would probably be so angry that he wanted to stomp on the ground right now.
Unfortunately, he didn't feel anything right now. He even accepted the setting and began to carefully observe the construction of the "door".
He had a choice before, but now, he had no other choice. Since he couldn't fight back, he decided to take a closer look and see what it was trying to do.
The construction of the "door" wasn't fast.
Angor had a feeling that the speed of its construction depended on how fast he could digest his memories.
Unlike before, whenever a new pattern was constructed, a torrent of information would rush into his mind. The torrent of information directly imprinted the meaning of the pattern into Angor's mind.
This was an unusual experience where he gained new knowledge out of thin air. However, obtaining knowledge and applying it were two different things.
Just like solving a math problem, knowing a formula and applying it skillfully were two different concepts.
This kind of information transfer was very similar to the information transfer method of "enlightenment" in spells.
After accepting the torrent of information, Angor felt that he was in a building block class.
Before this, he only needed to look and remember the order of building blocks. Now, he had to know not only the order, but also the material of the blocks and how to carve them.
At first, Angor thought the pattern was a completely new system.
However, as the torrent of information transferred to him, he realized he was wrong. It was still within the wizardry system.
Angor also felt that the construction of the "door" seemed complicated, but it was actually based on the breadth of his knowledge.
In other words, this "building block class" was not out of his scope.
It was difficult and complicated, but not incomprehensible.
"Could it be that it read my memories and understood the structure of my knowledge?" Angor had such a thought, but he didn't think too much about it. He still immersed himself in learning.
How much time had passed? Angor didn't know.
There was no concept of hunger or time in this strange world. It was somewhat similar to the Nightmare Realm, but also completely different.
Sometimes, when Angor was multitasking, he wondered if the special concept of time here could be integrated into his alchemy illusions like the Nightmare Realm.
Of course, he didn't have many chances to multitask like this. He still spent most of his time studying.
There was no time scale here, but Angor didn't want to lose himself completely. Every time he deciphered a pattern, he would count a number in his mind. So far, he had counted 1,436 patterns.
Although his analysis speed was increasing, on average, if converted to real time, it should be calculated in "years".
Three or four years.
Angor wasn't sure. But he was glad that this kind of pure study and research was actually very boring. If he brought his own emotion template with him, he wouldn't be able to persist for so long.
Of course, this "glad" was just an idea he came up with when he had time to simulate his own emotion template.
Back to his study. When he deciphered the 100th pattern, he noticed something strange. The patterns used to construct a "door" could contain various types of energy.
However, there was a part that couldn't be avoided, and that was the nature of space.
Angor already knew the concept of space. However, he mostly learned about it from alchemy books, such as how to build and stabilize space energy by combining materials.
However, he had never come into contact with the real Mystic Space Element.
However, the "door" taught him a lot about the art of space. At first, Angor doubted himself. He didn't think it would be easy for him to understand the basics of the art.
But when he tried it out, he didn't find it difficult at all. It wasn't as easy as learning illusions, but it wasn't all that difficult either.
When he found a new pattern, he counted in his mind. "One thousand three hundred and forty-seven."
The model of the door was half-completed.
When Angor was about to continue, he noticed that the pattern on the "door" was no longer being updated.
Only half of the door model was suspended in the dark mind space, motionless.
Angor was not surprised at all. He already expected this. The door was symmetrical, and both sides of it were almost the same.
Therefore, half of it was already enough.
The rest was up to Angor.
There was nothing to tell him what to do now. For some reason, he knew that he needed to fix the half-broken door.
This was what Angor had been learning all this time. However, the half-completed door was built with a strange energy. Angor didn't have that kind of energy. But it didn't matter. The door could contain various types of energy.
This was his mind space, which could be built with mana from his mana pool.
However, Angor was only learning about it. Now that he wanted to do it for real, it was much more difficult than he thought.
Everything was difficult at the beginning, especially the construction of the first line. It was the most difficult.
Angor tried to mobilize mana from his mana pool many times, but he didn't attach it to the pattern. Instead, he kept simulating it in his mind.
This was why he was being so cautious.
This was because, during this period of time, he already had a concept of the function of this' door '.
The model of the door was a cantrip model.
However, it was different from ordinary cantrip models. Ordinary cantrip models would quickly dissipate if they weren't used.
But this cantrip model was built with special energy, which allowed it to stay in one shape for a long time.
However, if Angor tried to fix it, it would be fine if he succeeded. But if he failed, the cantrip model would completely collapse.
Angor didn't really care. He had been studying it for a long time, so he could always rebuild it again.
However, Angor felt that the special energy used to build the "half-completed door" was very precious. Maybe the "door" he built would be special as well.
It would be a shame if the model of the door collapsed because of his failure.
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