Outside the room, the rumbling of stones against the walls was incessant, a prelude to the resumption of the attack of the besieging enemy, followed by a rain of arrows and screams of slaughter if nothing else.

This happened almost every day during this time, and the two people in the room in the tower completely ignored it.

"I call this method meditation, and it is a reference to the way mages today believe in gods to gain power, but the purpose is not to borrow power from any god, but to strengthen themselves."

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"In my opinion, the process of believing in the gods of you mages is a process of letting your soul get closer to the gods, actively being assimilated by the gods, and finally becoming one with Him, the higher the degree of assimilation, the more powerful the power can naturally be borrowed, but meditation is different, it is not assimilation, but imitation, or simulation, and in the process of strengthening yourself."

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"I don't know how other gods should use it for meditation, I can only teach you with the drowning god now, maybe you will gain something, maybe you won't feel anything......"

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The words were finally ended by a finger, and Lan Li raised his hand to touch the girl's forehead, and a touch of blue was then wiped by him, and then the finger detached, and the blue on the forehead slowly dissipated as if it faded, and then dispersed, as well as the shining look in the girl's eyes.

She just opened her eyes blankly, and fell into a half-dream-like state.

The room was quiet because of this, staring at the sluggish appearance of the girl in front of her, Lan Li waited silently.

A few days ago, because of the power field of the Drowning God's faith, he thought about the question of whether the human will power could be strengthened, and then he could cast spells with his own ability, and then he began to delve into it.

For the natives of this world, it seems difficult to have any clues, after all, they have never had such thoughts, but Lan Li, who has memories of his previous life, directly targets a meditation that can be remembered by the thought of a mage.

A mage who does not meditate and does not strengthen his spiritual strength does not seem to be a qualified mage.

So how do you meditate?

Empty your brain and spread your mind?

Under all kinds of attempts, he meditated and meditated, but in addition to being more spiritual, he didn't see any gains, and even felt a headache after a long time.

So Lan Li vaguely realized that that there was an upper limit to that invisible will in the body, and emptying the brain and not thinking about anything might be able to restore the spirit, but there was no way to raise this upper limit.

Lan Li thus came to the visualization.

The difference between visualization and meditation was not clear to him what the difference between the two was in his previous life, but when he thought of the word visualization, the cognition in his mind was completely different from meditation, so Lan Li began to try.

Visualizing and contemplating, contemplating, Lan Li began to visualize all things in his mind.

Naturally, the target of the attempt would not be any table, chair, chicken, duck or the like, but the sea, the celestial phenomena, or something, but it was still fruitless to think about it, and finally he had an idea and thought of the dead world behind the scepter.

Attempts at the supernatural seem to be the right way to use supernatural things as targets, and because of the ability to "zoom in" in the world of the dead, Lan Li finds that it is too appropriate for him to visualize.

So he began to contemplate the cloud hall of the storm god.

Then, it may be by mistake, or it may be that the spiritual characteristics have already laid the foundation for this, in short, after sketching the visualization of the hall in the clouds, Lan Li feels more "spiritual".

As a result, he determined that this path was feasible and had many insights.

However, whether this situation is unique to him, or whether it is an exception, he also does not know.

After some thought, Lan Li called Rhaenys, who was already an expert in the occult, to try to get her to learn this method of visualization.

If you want to teach this visualization method to others, the most difficult thing is obviously how to make the visualization picture clear and unmistakable to the other party, but this is difficult for Lan Li, just because he has the ability to psychic moments, and can achieve a certain degree of spiritual connection.

It seems that there is something really special about it, and when the finger touches the other person and transmits it, a blue sheen emerges......

Whether Lan Li will succeed is uncertain, or that this exploration of the "Mage Path" is just the result of his inspiration, but this vision has given him some confidence.

"I hope it goes well, but how strong do you have to be to cast the spell on your own, or how do you have to use the spell to cast it?"

Thoughtfully, he looked out the window beside him.

Originally, he just wanted to see the scenery and relax, but he suddenly found a special situation and couldn't help but be stunned, and then Lan Li immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

Pushing the door open, closing and locking it tightly to prevent anyone from disturbing him, Lan Li descended the stone staircase down the tower, and despite the dissuasion of many soldiers, hurried to the walls of Haijiang City.

The shouts of killing around the sky shook the sky, and as far as the eye could see, the dense enemy began to rush like ants, ladders, siege towers, and rams...... All kinds of newly manufactured siege equipment came in handy one after another. Under the gloomy sky, the scene in front of me seemed vast and amazing.

After climbing the city wall, Lan Li's eyes looked directly at the place he had seen before, and a white-haired humanoid monster came into his eyes.

The monster's eyes were blood-red, and it was full of arrows, but it didn't cause much hindrance, the fangs were hideous, and the injuries of missing arms and legs between scratching and biting made the iron people in charge of defense on the city wall unable to parry at all, some hurriedly dodged this, and some angrily shouted Long live the son of the drowned god, and then took the initiative to attack, but inevitably fell into the wolf's mouth, wailed and screamed and died.

A clever ironman poured fire oil on the monster and threw a torch, and the monster turned into a humanoid fireball, but it remained unaffected and became more and more violent.

In the end, it took a few iron people to knock the invisible monster out of the wall, but instead of actually killing it, it was still able to get up and roar at the wall after it fell.

Werewolf.

Lan Li recognized what this thing was, and understood why the city wall, which normal enemies couldn't get up to at all, was conquered by it, but he couldn't think of how the enemy had taken this group of werewolves for their own use.

That's right, a group, not one.

Looking at it, on the eastern city wall where he was at this time, there were already more than a dozen werewolves scattered around, and among the black army under the city, there were also many pale or gray monster figures!