The basic alchemy recipe had transformed into a golden liquid under the effect of soul enhancing potion and Abel's power of the Will. Then, the golden liquid turned into a spot of ink.
One by one, the intermediate alchemy recipe was drawn, and every corner and depth had been drawn out carefully. Drawing alchemy recipes did not require spending one's mana, but it did require a lot of power of the Will.
Abel was a wizard that had 30 points on his power of the Will. He had more than enough to use. Without any errors, a perfect golden dark alchemy recipe appeared in his mind.
Meanwhile, Grand Duke Edwina and Master Mara were standing at the door side. Usually, Abel would have sensed their sudden appearance, but right now, he was completely occupied by his imaginary training.
