The Training Ground.
Ian breathed calmly. Suddenly, his mental power erupted, radiating at a special frequency.
The Storm Inscription on his skin flared instantly.
Dust began to swirl across the ground. Wind elements answered the call, and a gale seemed poised to sweep through the Training Ground.
But just as it began to gather, Ian withdrew his mental power, and everything quickly returned to calm.
That single casting was enough for Ian to gauge the improvement the Burst Frequency Method had given him.
"Casting inscription wizardry at this frequency increases its power by at least ten percent. If I push my mental power to its limit, it might rise by twenty or even fifty percent."
Ian murmured to himself.
The power of the Storm Inscription had already reached its limit. He had never expected it could improve further.
But this time, the improvement came from an external factor, rather than the wizardry itself.
Even so.
It came as a tremendous surprise to Ian.
"So this is the Master Level Burst Frequency Method. It seems I underestimated this system. It complements my abilities incredibly well."
Ian pondered.
It seemed he still needed to join the core project.
That would be easy enough, though. He had already deciphered it completely. All he needed to do now was prepare his analysis and hand it to Cameron.
In the blink of an eye.
Another three days passed.
Ian returned to the laboratory.
As he entered, quite a few people looked over. Some appeared disgruntled. After all, Ian could work independently instead of coming to the laboratory every day. Having connections certainly had its perks.
Why hadn't Edith kept them in line?
He sighed.
Then knocked.
"Come in."
Ian entered, and Cameron raised his head to look at him.
"Oh, Ian. Is the analysis not