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After half an hour.

Inside Villa No. 66, Wayne was alone, flipping through the booklet that Philna had given him.

During the observation, Wayne discovered that the so-called method of mental energy condensation was actually the method of branding.

By continuously condensing mental energy into a pen formed from mental energy, and then repeatedly compressing and repeating this process, the mental energy-formed pen will no longer disintegrate, and the cultivation of mental energy condensation will be initially successful.

Of course, it sounds simple, but this is a summary by Wayne. The actual process involves many steps and things to be aware of, all of which are mentioned in the booklet.

Ten minutes later.

Wayne put down the booklet, put his hands behind his head, and lay down on the sofa.

Wayne fell into thought.

But it wasn't the visualization or speculation I had previously thought of; instead, I thought of the spiritual energy condensation pen I had just mentioned, since this pen could depict the world and nature.

Could it be used to write celestial runes?

After all, writing is undoubtedly faster than meditative imprinting, isn't it?

It takes him about three to five hours to imprint a celestial rune, but writing it once or even dozens of times doesn't take that long, especially when he uses his mental power to control the writing in his sea of ​​consciousness, without even moving his hands.

Thinking of this, Wayne became excited and didn't want to think about his previous contemplations and guesses anymore.

If this were true, his speed of imprinting the runes of heaven and earth would increase exponentially. The more Wayne thought about it, the more excited he became, and he could hardly control himself from putting it into practice immediately.

But in the end, Wayne Ann suppressed her excitement and sat on the sofa, letting out a long sigh.

"When things are urgent, take it slow."

"If things are urgent, then proceed with caution!"

After comforting himself for a moment, Wayne calmed down a little and forced himself to return to contemplation and speculation.

After all, to verify an idea, the first thing one needs to do is to cultivate the method of mental energy condensation, which he hasn't mastered yet, so naturally he can't experiment with it.

Secondly, even if he succeeds in his cultivation, Wayne will not rashly use his own sea of ​​consciousness for experiments.

A mouth grew below the nose.

What he could think of, others before him could naturally think of as well, so Wayne planned to ask his mentor Philna tomorrow before making any plans.

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Closer to home.

Wayne then thought of his previous contemplation and speculation. His idea was to make use of the spatial area of ​​the sea of ​​consciousness, and now he knew the method of condensing spiritual power.

His guesses became much bolder.

For example, could a visualized object be used as the carrier of a rune?

For example, the moon. After visualizing the moon, can it be used to support a shamanic array?

To put it on a larger scale.

Could we use the imagined starry sky as the nodes that support each witchcraft array?

Furthermore, since one chooses to depict a certain object, can one choose to use oneself, a dragon, or a sprite as a template?

Finally, there was Wayne's unrealistic idea: could he use the myths from his previous life...?

Well, Wayne paused for a moment when he thought of this. If he could travel through time, then the so-called myths might not be just legends, right?

It's not necessarily true that it exists.

However, he is still too weak right now, so thinking about it is useless.

So Wayne continued his previous idea, which was to imprint the myths and legends of his past life. The best example would be imprinting the Three Pure Ones to suppress his consciousness. Wouldn't that be equivalent to putting three talismans in his consciousness?

If anyone were to break in, well, just imagining it gives me a sense of the despair on their face.

Even if the Three Pure Ones are no good, aren't there still those mythical creatures that are a little less powerful?

For example, the phoenix, the qilin, or the four mythical beasts of the four directions—these would all be acceptable.

Thinking of this, Wayne shook his head. He shook his head because he had no hope, since he had said before that this was an unrealistic idea.

The mere fact that he knew the complete form was enough to stop Wayne, let alone sketching it out, which was simply impossible, not to mention having to sign a so-called contract.

Three words.

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

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As I was pondering, Aurora's voice suddenly rang out.

"Young Master, you're back."

"Owner!!"

Wayne turned his head and saw Aurora and Nia walking out of the secret cabin, while Nia rushed over at top speed.

Wayne nodded as he took Nia.

"Yes, I just met with my tutor whom I had an appointment with."

He then poked Nia's little face. "And you little rascal, haven't seen you in ages! Did the sun rise in the west today?"

"You little rascal, you've finally shown yourself?"

Nia chuckled, feigning ignorance.

"Hehe, Master."

"They're having a great time playing with their friends!"

Wayne was just joking and naturally didn't intend to take it seriously after releasing Nia.

He looked at Aurora, who had come over and sat down.

"Are the fairies and dragons still able to manage?"

"How is the situation?"

"We can take care of them, so please don't worry, young master. As for the dragon cubs, they are hatching one after another. Under the intimidation of the previous batch of cubs, they are all very obedient."

"As for the little fairies..."

He then looked at Nia with a slight smile and said, "This little Nia is saving up the food rations the young master gave her, saying she wants to conceive a little sister."

Wayne raised an eyebrow.

"younger sister?"

At that moment, Nia floated up and stopped in front of Wayne's face.

"Yes, Master!"

"All the other fairies have sisters, but I don't. I just want one."

Wayne chuckled, but then said in a doting tone.

"You, with your meager rations, you'd be saving them forever. Besides, you need an array plate to breed little elves, do you even have one?"

Nia pouted.

"Master, don't try to fool me. Nia now is not the Nia who was just born. She knows a lot now. One ration of food can buy a lot of Miracle Array plates."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes!"

"Nia is now a three-year-old elf!"

Amidst the laughter, time flew by, and the sky gradually darkened.

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Nine o'clock in the evening.

Wayne, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, sat on a rocking chair on the balcony and looked at the dragon encyclopedia.

Race: Dragon

Superior: Death Dragon

Element: Death Element

Assessment: An ominous being by nature; wherever it goes, disaster will occur, like a messenger of death.

Seeing this, Wayne frowned slightly. If that's the evaluation, why would the academy release it? And the Death Dragon cub has already hatched, so why isn't there a river of blood in the secret realm cabin?

Wayne didn't speak until he curiously turned to the second page.

"Okay, okay, is this how you play?"

Looking at the introduction on the second page, Wayne finally understood why he had made such a comment.

The Death Dragon is naturally drawn to places where the elements of death converge, and these elements often gather in places of war, disaster, and mass extinction. Therefore, when the Death Dragon appears in these places, it is considered an ominous sign.

They were also misunderstood as messengers of death.