Jason disregarded the dragon’s roar.
He had already immersed himself in the delicious food.
At this moment, all he knew was to eat!
The tender dragon flesh, unseasoned and akin to sashimi, did not require mustard, as the meat itself carried a hint of spiciness, likely because the dragon seemed to be a Fire Dragon.
Soon, the flesh atop the dragon’s head was gnawed clean, revealing the hard skeleton underneath.
However, such hardness was only relative.
In the face of Jason’s teeth…
With a crackling sound, a piece of the dragon’s skull was pried open.
On his heart, the inscriptions had increased, two Dufol Language characters ‘ui cx’ were added. The energy became even denser, and the speed increased once again.
Compared to when there was only the initial “Protection Against Evil,” after adding “Mist Concealment,” “Charge,” and “Charles Burning Technique,” the mystical power at the location of Jason’s heart had increased at least threefold.
The speed of its flow had also increased by more than one time.
As for the “Flash Technique”?
It existed, but it made no difference whether it was there or not.
It’s just that it really didn’t have much presence, just like the Dufol Language character ‘Bi’ that belonged to it, inscribed on the heart.
It wasn’t just the simplest Dufol Language character; it was also the shortest and occupied the smallest area.
Jason silently observed the Dufol Language inscriptions branded on his heart, carefully estimating.
“Has it already occupied one-sixth of the area?”
Looking at the still ‘largely blank’ heart, Jason considered slightly.
He had always speculated that the heart had a limit to what it could contain.
In the book given to him by the old knight, which could be called a small encyclopedia, this point was explicitly recorded.
Take the “Flash Technique,” the branding of a single Dufol Language ‘Bi’, as an example.
A healthy adult without any talent could brand a maximum of one ‘Bi’ to two ‘Bi’s.
A healthy adult with talent could brand a maximum of two ‘Bi’s to four ‘Bi’s.
Four single Dufol Language characters were the limit for most common people.
When one completes an ‘initiation’ and chooses a profession, this limit would expand to 10-40 single Dufol Language characters based on different talents.
This expansion was not because the heart got bigger.
It was because the Dufol Language characters got smaller.
Or more precisely, the hearts of those on the Mystical Side who had completed ‘initiations’ were more suitable for the secret technique inscriptions of the Dufol Language characters, a change in quantity forming a qualitative change.
In that book, the old knight also talked about an ordinary person who had never undergone initiation, whose heart could contain seven single Dufol Language characters. However, it seemed that the person wanted to create his own profession system and did not choose an existing profession, but instead branded more secret techniques.
The heart could not bear more secret technique inscriptions and burst, leading to death.
Jason did not want to die like that.
Although he had satiation, he had a certain chance of avoiding death.
But until his satiation reached a truly significant amount, he chose to live seriously.
“Protection Against Evil sI oT Yn!”
“Mist Concealment Pl Po!”
“Flash Technique Bi!”
“Charles Burning Technique ui cx!”
“That’s already 10 single Dufol Language inscriptions, and if you include the long-range attack inscription of ‘Protection Against Evil,’ that’s 11, occupying about one-sixth of my heart’s area, which means I can brand up to 66 Dufol Language characters.”
“This exceeds the norm.”
“Because of my hearty appetite?”
“I’m able to brand more?”
Aside from his talent of ‘eating’, he truly could not think of anything else.
At least, that was the case for the moment.
His understanding of the Mystical Side was still too little.
He had to temporarily give up pondering.
there was one thing Jason had confirmed!