The workshop in the deep night was silent, with only the rhythmic "gurgling" sound from the lava core of the Alchemy Furnace, like the heartbeat of some ancient creature.
Ron sat cross-legged in the center of the Meditation Room, slowly opening his eyes, the golden-red glow in his pupils gradually fading back to normal.
He took a deep breath, feeling the flow of his Spiritual Power within.
Now he was close to the edge of the Critical Point, like a river about to burst its banks, just waiting for the final raindrop to add.
["Star Eater's Ravings" Experience Points + 1]
[Current Progress: "Star Eater's Ravings"(Proficient 295/300)]
"Five points to go..." Ron murmured softly, a glint of both anticipation and caution in his eyes.
Just as he was about to stand up, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
