Liam used the few minutes of silence that he got and quickly finished processing another two batches of high grade mana potions.
With that, he also received the notification that he was expecting.
[Ding. Your Alchemy skill proficiency has increased]
[Ding. Your Alchemy skill proficiency has increased to Master Level]
Liam heaved a sigh of relief and as if sensing that the soul that possessed him reared its ugly head again, sending another pang of stabbing pain down his brain.
Liam winced and rubbed his temples. "You want to live, don't you? Keep it down, Gorak." He did not hesitate and repeated the same mantra.
Just like before, this time also the ghost quieted down. He was slowly getting better at handling this thing and the mental attacks.
He looked at his experience bar which was now about 90% full. "Almost there." He gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Ok. wrap this up too. We are done with the potions for now."