However, the biggest help to the digestion of the potion was the thoughts and mindset at that moment.
Luciel guaranteed that in the same scenario and with the same words, if he said them himself, the digestion progress of the potion would reach at most 1/20, but when said and done by that personality clone, it reached a staggering 1/2.
Is mindset really that important?
“It seems I need to appropriately hypnotize myself.
I have too many thoughts; I care about this and think about that, but end up not doing anything well.
The Marauder and Warrior potions were all thanks to Si Xiaonan being Klein.” Upon noticing a deficiency, one should rectify it.
Luciel took a look at Leng Xuan, who had quickly believed in Star under the Swindler’s extraordinary eloquence.
The reason he fell asleep so fast was entirely because the River of Eternal Darkness had released an extremely faint wisp of aura; that was what Star had brought with him from the River of Eternal Darkness when he came into this body.
The aura was not strong and caused no harm.
It was just that because Leng Xuan’s emotions were relaxed and his mind was no longer tense, he quickly entered dreamland.
This had no negative effect on him; on the contrary, a deep, beautiful dream allowed his mind to get a good rest and enabled his body to recover well.
But Luciel wasn’t too clear about the fact that the Moon’s potion was very important to the Nightwatcher; after all, he had already been asleep at that time.
And very helplessly, he had been busy acting and reading these past few days; his phone had run out of power and shut down the day before yesterday, becoming nothing more than a brick.
Having joined the Nightwatcher’s group chat, it was common knowledge that a brick cannot access the internet.
Luciel didn’t think of himself as a noble person, but he liked making friends with those who were noble, because no matter how one got along with such people in daily life, at critical moments, they would definitely rush to the front to block the danger.
Therefore, as long as it didn’t require paying a great price, Luciel didn’t mind providing some appropriate help.
But there was one helpless point: Luciel was only one person, while the Nightwatcher was a large organization, and a large organization backed by the government at that.
Although there were worms and traitors inside, most of them were just like Zhao Kongcheng, Hong Ying, and the Captain.
They were all good people to whom one could entrust their back.
But even for the sake of these good people, Luciel, alone, could absolutely not provide a sufficient amount of potions if he worked himself to death.
Distribute the potions?
The moment the thought appeared, every cell in Luciel’s body rejected it.
This stemmed from the instinct of potion convergence.
Now that Luciel had become a complete whole, wanting to distribute them meant he had to overcome this instinct, not to mention that he was a stingy person himself; he really didn’t want to give up even a single hair of his own cheat.
But if he didn’t choose to distribute the potions, he couldn’t just stop acting as any Pathway other than the Moon, right?
Not to mention whether not switching personalities would cause the act to be exposed, just how long could a normal person keep making potions all day long?
And once his hands stopped, how many people might be injured and bleed to death just because they lacked a bottle of potion?
Why did he have to have that little bit of Justice and morality in his heart?
If he had none of that, life would be much easier.
Think about what would happen if the world of Lord of the Mysteries encountered this situation?
…
Amon might, on a whim, parasitize them all, and then use his super-high Sequence status as the King of Angels to resolve all the dangers rushing before him.
Adam might say this is the trend of the era, and if it were useful, he might even give it a push from behind.
The Seven Gods…
Oh no, probably even Mr.
Fool at his most humane would shake his head and say there’s no way.
Just as Luciel was struggling with this, suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.
Some memories from reading fanfiction in the past popped up.
Gods would not care about every believer; their attention is unequal.
That is because gods have seen great storms and waves, and divinity and humanity coexist, leading many of the gods’ actions to seem heartless and overly cold from a human perspective.
Then, just find a god who will respond.
Luciel recalled the occult knowledge in his head.
If he remembered correctly, this knowledge was from when he was still a high-dimensional fragment that had fallen into the Lord of the Mysteries world.
Besides the moment he was eating potions and devouring things from outside the world, his thoughts had swept across the entire Earth.
Coincidentally, at that time, the Pathway belonging to the White Towern had already completed its construction, and he had almost snatched the 3+1 that the “Two-Five Dragon” had already fused.
Ahem, back to the point.
In short, although the knowledge is messy and some things are not very understandable—after all, the high-Sequence Pathways have all sunk into the Sefirah, and he is now just an ordinary person with a bit of cleverness—it doesn’t matter.
He can still find the basic sacrificial and bestowing rituals for facing a god.
And the methods by which the Outer Gods in the Cosmos cultivate their kin also gave Luciel some inspiration.
He could completely become that god, allowing everyone to obtain the Apothecary’s abilities.
Even when those people are acting as an Apothecary, they could coincidentally help him digest the potion.
With the potion inside their bodies, they could be considered his clones to a certain extent; although he couldn’t control them, a mark had already been placed.
Besides, since it’s already Lord of the Mysteries, if he doesn’t COS Mr.
Fool or a Sequence 0 God of Sefirah Castle, it feels like he got the cheat for nothing.
“Let’s experiment a bit first.
Let me think.” Sacrificial and bestowing ritual incantations usually contain several key parts, such as the honorific name of the object of prayer, requesting attention, offering sacrifices, requesting to open the door, etc.
For example: “Your loyal servant/believer prays for your attention; pray that you accept his offering; pray that you open the door to your kingdom.” At the same time, it requires spiritual materials, setting up a ritual array, and the corresponding symbolic signs of the Great Being.
Now, it is to try whether he can cultivate Apothecaries, so the target must be the Mother of All.
No matter how powerful Luciel was in his prime, he cannot ignore the reality that his highest potion is currently only digested to Sequence 8.
He needs to borrow the effect of the Sefirah listening to prayers all over the world.
First is the problem of the honorific name.