Wizard: Starts with Advanced Meditation

"Ouch, my head hurts so much."

After it ended, without even stepping out of the formation, Gak couldn't help but cover his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lawrence, who was standing next to him, could no longer hold on and collapsed on the spot with his eyes rolled back.

"Thump—!"

On the other hand, Hughes, who orchestrated the operation, was naturally not in much better shape afterward.

His brows furrowed, and he felt as if countless invisible thorns were stabbing wildly at his head, his mind filled with a constant, dense, stinging pain.

Not only that, his physical condition is also in a bad state now.

After being promoted to a formal wizard, this was the first time he had experienced excruciating pain throughout his entire body, and his hands were swollen from waving them tens of thousands of times a day.

Suddenly, Leibni's voice came from the side:

"It's best not to meditate yet; rely on external forces to restore your mental strength first."

Hughes turned his head and found that the other party was actually in a good state, and even slowly stepped out of the array ring, but his steps seemed a little unsteady.

"Okay, thanks."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth, slowly reached out, and took out several bottles of magic potions from his storage bag.

As the two were talking, Ysera flew down from above and landed slowly beside Milro's spirit.

The other person remained completely still throughout the entire process, even after it was over.

So she looked at the motionless spirit and said:

"Lord Milro, how are you feeling?"

The changes that occur in a spirit cannot be seen with the naked eye alone, since it is the structure of the soul and requires mental power to perceive.

"I feel pretty good, but if I move even slightly now, I think my whole body will fall apart."

Milro said calmly, his tone revealing no panic.

The four men had almost completely reconstructed his soul structure, and now if he made any move, it would cause irreparable damage to the reconstructed structure.

"Then I'll take you inside the glass enclosure, and you'll have to stay there for a while."

Ysera nodded, and at the same time, she gently raised her right hand forward.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the array ring beneath Milro slowly rose with her movement, locking Milro firmly inside.

"Whoosh..."

The next second, a flash of silver light appeared on the array ring, and Milro disappeared from the spot.

"Whoosh..."

Almost at the same moment, a silver light also shone from one of the glass cases, and then Milro's spirit appeared.

After placing the other person inside the glass enclosure, Ysera turned to look at the weakened Hughes and the others.

"You did a good job this time."

Her tone was still cold, but much gentler than before.

"And I don't want the slightest mistake to occur during the subsequent soul fusion."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hands slightly, and several tiny snowflakes were scattered from her palms, landing on the four people around her.

Seeing this, Hughes curiously stretched out one hand, and a snowflake quietly fell into his palm.

The snowflakes melted quickly, and the icy meltwater seeped into my palms, bringing a bone-chilling cold.

But then, a strange energy burst forth and surged through his palm and into his entire body.

"This is...life energy?"

Hughes' pupils suddenly trembled, because under the nourishment of this energy, the soreness in his hands instantly disappeared, and the stinging sensation all over his body also subsided.

"..."

Soon after, once all the snowflakes had melted into their bodies, all four of them returned to normal.

"I've helped you recover your physical health, but you'll have to recover your mental energy on your own."

Isera glanced at Leibni, then said coldly.

"I'll give you two days to rest and recover to your best condition before returning for the final fusion."

After saying that, she turned and left the experimental area, heading straight to the other end of the corridor.

"Da, da, da..."

That place was originally where she researched the secret source of synthesizing true names. She was going there to prepare the secret source for merging with Milro's soul two days later.

"..."

"I'll be going now... I hope everyone recovers as soon as possible."

"Okay, see you in two days."

After Ysera left, everyone else departed one after another.

Two days is neither a long nor a short time; they must seize the time and do their best to recover to their peak condition.

But after the three left, Leibni stood alone in the corridor and did not leave.

He stared at the other end of the corridor, his eyes filled with fear...

At the other end of the corridor was another experimental area.

As an experimental area that was once used to study the "secret source of replication", it is almost filled with glass domes of all sizes.

Sealed inside are those ice-blue secret sources in various shapes.

Some of them were blurry humanoid figures, while others were various bizarre beast forms, but without exception, none of them could compare to the soul of the true name.

Ysera, meanwhile, was alone in the center of the experimental area, facing the largest glass dome.

She seemed lost in thought, neither synthesizing the secret source nor making any other moves.

"Click—thump."

Suddenly, the door opened automatically, and Leibni was standing outside, seemingly about to come in.

He paused for a moment, then sighed and entered the experimental area.

Strangely, he didn't move his legs, but instead floated in slowly like an ethereal spirit.

"You've arrived."

Isera turned around and looked at Leibni as he slowly floated in, seemingly unsurprised.

"As expected, I couldn't hide it from Lady Ysera after all."

Leibni sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"Was it because of the snowflakes earlier? Because I deliberately avoided them?"

Upon hearing this, Ysera shook her head and said:

"No matter how well you conceal it, the fluctuations in mental energy that haven't changed much over the years can't fool anyone."

"So it was discovered a long time ago."

Leibni looked utterly helpless.

"That's right, I am a spirit, but I did it not by choice; it was because of an accident."

Having said that, he fell silent, ready to let the other party decide his fate.

"I've long heard that you frequently 'run' to other knowledge towers for exchange and learning, and they're all towers of the necromancy faction."

Ysera walked over, her eyes filled with coldness as she looked at Leibni.

"I never imagined that you would one day grace my little Fugri Tower with your presence."

Her tone suddenly turned cold and her voice became icy.

"So, you came to our spire to help out for another reason, right? Or... is it because we're conducting an experiment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful mental pressure erupted, causing Leibni's spirit to shake violently, and even making his appearance somewhat transparent.

"Lady Isera! Please stop!"

Leibni was instantly terrified, knowing that if things continued this way, he would surely collapse.