Inside Sunders' study, Phantom Island.
Flora was playing with a rose in her hand as she spoke to Sunders, "When Angor got off The Savage, I had a feeling that he saw us. But I can't figure out how he discovered us. "
Sunders pointed at the Red Reaper. "If you can hide the Red Reaper in a deeper place, he won't notice you."
"So he saw Little Red. No wonder," said Flora. Others couldn't see Little Red, but Angor was a Nightmare Form, so it was normal that he could see the creature.
"Why are you here instead of going back to figure out how to get on that path?" asked Sunders.
Flora smiled sweetly. "I met Angor yesterday. He asked me how to quickly discover spirit power."
"Oh?" Sunders put down his pen and looked at her.
"I just want to know why you didn't tell Angor that he can sense spirit power after drinking the Potion of Austere Night, professor."
Sunders remained silent. He didn't tell Flora about the wall at the end of the Glutton Flower tunnel. "He's too impatient. The Potion of Austere Night won't work."
"Not necessarily. I was anxious when I took the Potion of Austere Night," said Flora.
"That's because you haven't broken through for a long time. Angor hasn't even learned the basics yet. There's no need to be impatient. "Sunders then asked," Did you tell him how to do it? "
Flora shrugged. "Of course not. You didn't tell me, professor, so I didn't dare to go against the rules. But I saw how impatient he was, so I told him to go to the Elder of Books. "
Sunders was surprised to hear the name "Elder of Books".
"It's good to show up in front of the Elder of Books. But I don't think he'll get the answer he wants." Countless people in the southern wizarding region wanted to ask the Elder of Books for help, but only a few succeeded. It was obvious how difficult the Elder of Books was.
"Even if the Elder of Books is willing to answer Angor's question, he'll probably kick Angor out as soon as he asks it," said Flora with a giggle.
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Angor still felt a little disappointed when he left the Elder of Books' place.
When Angor tried to ask about Toby, the Elder of Books simply waved his hand and teleported him out of the library.
When he reached home, he carefully took out the Potion of Austere Night from a secret compartment in his soundproof room.
The beautiful potion rippled in the transparent glass bottle.
"Do you want to drink it?" Once he drank it, it was very likely that all the potential of his spiritual power would be consumed. From then on, he would no longer be able to increase the upper limit of his spiritual power through other methods. But if he didn't drink it, the search of his spiritual power would be delayed for a long time.
He closed his eyes and weighed the pros and cons between the two options.
His cheap teacher once tried to stop him because the mysterious wall in the Nightmare Realm had somehow increased his maximum spirit power by 2 points. If the wall's function was to increase his mental strength for a long time, then the consumption of the Elixir of Austere Night could be delayed.
The Elder of Books told him that the wall could quickly locate spirit power by increasing, decreasing, or just making the wall ripple.
When he used his hologram tablet to record the wall, he tried to draw the lines in his mind without a starting point, which already caused him great pain.
Maybe the pain was a sign of spirit ripples?
With this in mind, Angor decided to take out the hologram tablet and try it out. If this method worked, he wouldn't need to drink the Potion of Austere Night.
The hologram tablet was still hidden in his pocket watch. Angor still couldn't figure out why the tablet followed his soul into the Nightmare Realm. But since he could record it, he didn't need to think about it.
It didn't take him long to find the footage of the wall.
On the ancient wall, there were faint streams of light moving around the dents. These dents connected to form a huge, complicated, and strange pattern.
Looking at the patterns with his naked eyes, he already felt a great sense of dread surrounding him.
While trembling in fear, Angor followed the recording and began to draw the pattern in his mind.
Angor randomly chose a starting point. Bends, corners, big arcs, hooks … In his mind, the shining pattern was slowly copied into his mind.
When he finished drawing a small pattern, the center of his eyebrows began to twitch.
Angor ignored it and kept drawing in his mind.
His eyebrows twitched harder and harder, which made him feel a little uneasy. Soon, the twitching between his eyebrows became swollen, as if some kind of power was gathering in the cone between his eyebrows from all directions.
Angor didn't know if the power that was causing his eyebrows to swell was spirit power or not, so he decided to multitask and keep drawing the pattern while trying to find out the source of the power.
Angor drew the second pattern, which was connected. When he strung the two patterns together, an unprecedented sense of fear came over him.
He felt like a person who lost his footing in a swamp, struggling in the sticky mud with no one to help him.
Then he sank into the swamp.
Then endless darkness and pain came at him at the same time.
It was as if his soul was screaming, screaming, and tearing.
Angor remembered this feeling. He was surrounded by this terrible pain in the Nightmare Realm. After that, he lost consciousness. When he woke up, his spirit power increased.
Angor knew that this was a chance to investigate the existence of spirit power.
When he encountered the wall in the Nightmare Realm, he was a mortal. Now, he was still a mortal, but he was a mortal who learned channeling method.
While drawing the pattern in his mind, Angor visualized the model of Singularity Scatter. When the pain got worse, he focused all of his attention on the spirit power.
It was not easy to find sesame seeds in the dark.
But it was easy to find a shining beacon in the dark.
Before, when Angor meditated, searching for spirit power was like a blind man trying to feel an elephant. Now, with the mysterious pattern as a medium, the spirit power in his soul became more obvious than a lighthouse in the dark.
The pain was still getting worse. His brain felt like it was going to explode. Angor knew that his brain had reached its limit.
He stopped drawing the pattern. As his mind stopped, the two patterns slowly turned into pieces and fell into the depths of his mind.
When the pattern stopped, the spirit power that showed up began to swirl in his mind and seemed to be disappearing.
Angor's body was soaked in sweat. Using too much spirit power exhausted his body. However, he did not rest. Once he rested, the spirit power he worked so hard to draw out would definitely go back to normal.
The first effort would weaken the second, and the third would be exhausted. Angor forced himself to stay awake and carefully followed the steps of the channeling method. He continued to visualize the spirit model to "attract" the spirit power.
In the past, it was not easy to "attract" the spirit power. But now, the spirit power showed up because of the mysterious pattern. This step was much easier.
He only needed to follow the steps, and the spirit power would soon be subdued and branded with his mark.
From now on, he only needed to visualize the spirit model, and the spirit power would naturally become part of it. When the spirit model was completed, with the help of mana, the spirit power would no longer be inert.
Angor finally let out a long sigh of relief.
He slowly opened his eyes. Before he could wipe his sweat, he felt dizzy. His eyes were spinning, and he fainted on the ground.
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