The voice of the Book of Knowledge sounded once more in Rod's ears, guiding him to attempt gathering starlight from the unseen threads into the spirit array.
The process went surprisingly smoothly. Only after a few attempts, specks of starlight fell from the boundless starry sky, pouring into Rod's parched soul like a torrential rain.
It was unclear how much time had passed when a startled exclamation jolted him awake.
"So much, so much, hahaha! Master, it's overflowing, there's too much!"
Rod opened his eyes to see that the dark blue, profound liquid was spilling from his palm, shining like liquefied starlight.
In his soul, there was even more star liquid, and with a slight mental motion, it overflowed from his palm.
Rod opened his eyes wide in surprise. This was at least more than a hundred portions of pure star source.
Could a single star source ritual condense so much?
"Hahaha!"
The Book of Knowledge fluttered its pages, circling around his feet frantically.
