Moreover, as he watched the ring head formed by it on the tree, Fisher realized that because this thing is inherently a soul, essentially magic power, it can also be used to directly engrave magic out of thin air.
"No..."
Just as he was examining the black slime in his hand, he suddenly felt it squirming, along with the skin on his body. Then, it seemed as if a faint echo emerged from the black slime, like talking to oneself.
It said,
"Don't be angry... okay..."
"!"
Fisher was startled and quickly tried to withdraw his hand. However, the tree's viscous black slime remained connected to him, reminding Fisher that this black slime originated from his soul.
He began to realize that the voice speaking to him seemed to be from the black slime in his hand, perhaps a nascent consciousness growing inside him.
But as Fisher realized this, he became less anxious.
