Liam inhaled and let out a deep breath. Another failure but that was okay. His gaze flickered to the big space sprawled in front of him.
There, thousands of soul minions were seated in a similar meditative pose with eyes closed, every single one of them giving full concentration to their task at hand. AKA to strengthen their souls.
Liam had to admit. He had kind of cheated in this test of sorts but he did not regret it. The Myriad Constellations Technique was a behemothian beast that he had underestimated greatly. To think that he could master it in a mere day was foolish.
It did not matter if he was a soulmancer or how much experience he had with souls, he simply couldn't make decent progress in the technique fast enough. It was too hard. Of course, that was not all the tricks he had up his sleeves.