A Wizard’s Secret
Chapter 115

Mission Hall

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After half a year of cultivation using the Intermediate Meditation Technique, Merlin's mental power was no longer what it once was, and it was even able to support the construction of a First-Level Spell model.

Yet now, as he simulated the spell model of Dark Mist in his Sea of Consciousness, he actually felt a rather heavy sensation. This indicated that his mental power was almost half-consumed by the spell model of Dark Mist.

Even the Gale Spell, Earth Guardian, Freezing Spell, and Fireball combined did not consume as much mental power as the Dark Mist spell model.

Fortunately, my mental power has increased several-fold beforehand, enough to even support a First-Level Spell model. Otherwise, with insufficient mental power just now, the construction probably would have failed.

Merlin muttered softly, his expression very grave. This was a development that exceeded his expectations; he had not expected the Dark Mist spell model to consume so much mental power.

Therefore, not daring to be careless, Merlin mobilized almost all of his mental power and began simulating the Dark Mist spell model with all his might.

This simulation consumed a very long time. After nearly five or six hours, when the sky had gradually grown dark, Merlin finally felt a jolt in his Sea of Consciousness.

Hoo hoo hoo...

Just like the howling of a fierce wind, in Merlin's perception, countless small black points linked together into a massive sheet resembling a dark curtain, flying wildly toward Merlin.

These small black points were dark elements. They flew one after another into the Sea of Consciousness, and after being transformed into mana by the Dark Mist spell model, Merlin faintly sensed a trace of anomaly.

It was as if he had grown closer to the night, deeply enjoying the sensation

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