A night without words.
Early the next morning, after breakfast and a brief rest, Roger began to adjust his state.
The relevant potions had already been mixed beforehand and were placed in the storage box, ready to be taken out and used at any time.
He took off his shirt and used the materials he had prepared in advance to draw a complex array pattern on the front of his body.
These specially made materials eerily penetrated into his skin, and after completing all this, Roger concentrated his mind and took out the statue that Peter had given him.
The alchemy materials seeped into his skin and into his muscles, causing a tingling itch from within. Roger sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the second-tier tempering potion he had prepared earlier.
The dosage of the potion inside was fully double the previous amount. After a simple breathing adjustment, Roger gradually calmed his mind, then tilted his head back and drank the second-tier tempering potion.
