Noah cultivated, meditated, and experimented with his dark world while his consciousness remained unfolded. His mind could sense almost everything happening in the Rumbling Region. Only the flames and the occasional lightning bolts interrupted his perception.
Mental energy rose from his mental sea as inscription illuminated the walls of his consciousness. His thoughts flew inside his mind to create simple shapes capable of containing enormous power.
The figure of a spider slowly formed above his mental sea. It had six slim legs and a minute body, but it didn't crumble after its creation ended. That was as far Noah had managed to go with the workshop. A stable set of rules was the best he could do for now.
'It won't be useful unless I turn it into a rune,' Noah thought as he continued his training inside the trunk.
