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... -legged in the cultivation room of Elua’s small house while focusing entirely on his internal state. He could sit for hours playing with Projections, meditating about his past and future, or just siphoning essence into his field. But he had always really disliked the methods of physical energy cultivation.
The crystallized amber shavings he had consumed hours ago still churned in his stomach. They were a very dense source of energy waiting to be properly converted. His master’s lecturing ...
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