Outside the white fog. All the wizards participating in the auction gathered together with expressions of curiosity, surprise, astonishnt and mockery on their faces. In addition, there were more expressions of… Fear.
There is so unknown breath scattered out from the white fog, which seems to have its own aura of fear. Not to ntion wizard apprentices, even formal wizards felt a little frightened.
It’s like an imposing montum of equal-order oppression, putting pressure on everyone indiscriminately.
“Who on earth is this young man? Can a first level apprentice make such a big noise? And how can this fear aura oppress formal wizards?” A wizard questioned.
“Instead of asking who this teenager is, I’d rather know if we are actually in a fantasy world. Why didn’t I feel the fluctuations of the illusion spell at all?” Another wizard said.
This man’s words have raised everyone’s doubts.
Is this really a fantasy world? Why doesn’t it feel like a fantasy world? It’s more like a separate space.
“Tell , who exactly is that kid?” At this ti, a wizard from the Twilight Guard grabbed the No Eyed Man from the cage and glared at him before angrily questioning him.
The No Eyed Man looked at the wizard with his funny painted doll’s eyes as he said: “Kaka, kaka, I don’t know him.”
The No Eyed Man’s limbs were stiff and there were creaks with every movent.
“Are you going to say it or not?” The Twilight Guard wizard thought he was being tight-lipped as he said sternly.
“I can read minds, so why don’t you let give it a try?” The old white wizard from private room No. 2 leaves the mural and arrives in front of the Twilight Guard wizard.
“It turned out to be Lord Cooper… please.” The Twilight Guard wizard said.
Cooper, an old white wizard, stood in front of the No Eyed Man for a long ti. His eyes glowed with various ripples as his mouth was mumbling for a long ti. Only then did he wipe the sweat from his forehead and slowly withdraw to one side.
“He didn’t lie. He really doesn’t know the young man. He knows the bird. That seabird used to be Gloria’s pet, and then Gloria entrusted the bird to soone else.” Cooper paused as he said: “But although he doesn’t know who that person is, he heard Gloria talking about him. She entrusted her pet to… Lord Sanders disciple.”
When Cooper ntioned Sanders disciples, everyone present was stunned. Especially the Twilight Guard, so even choked on their saliva.
The spell cast by the teenager is a fantasy world… Sanders is the Phantom Master… Is that young man really Sanders disciple? Thinking again about the bird using the gravity law insight and Sanders having recently acquired the Gravity Garden it all seems to make sense.
Everyone has basically acquiesced this young man as Sanders disciple.
The captain of the Twilight Guard had an ugly expression. If he is really that Lord’s disciple, will there be any backlash if they treat him like this? More importantly, Sanders was here this whole ti!
Regardless of what the Twilight officials think, all eyes are focused on Flora, who is also Sanders disciple. Maybe this witch knows sothing.
Flora shrugged and said: “Yes, that little guy is indeed ntor’s new disciple.”
After Flora’s confirmation, this matter is even more infallible.
“I say, Flora, your younger brother was bullied in front of you, but you happily watched the play from the sidelines.” It was Lydia who was now speaking.
Flora grumpily said: “Why should I save him? Besides, even if I didn’t save him, isn’t he playing around with all of you now? Pfft, if you are free to lay the bla. Why don’t we leave from the Nightmare Environnt, then we can straighten this affair right after?”
Flora fired her mouth cannon directly and not only was the Twilight man’s face stiff, but other wizard’s faces also looked unhappy. They had tried leaving before but found they couldn’t leave the luxurious hall. Even the bombardnt of the walls elicited no response.
“Nightmare Environnt? Isn’t this a fantasy world?” Cooper recognized the key point in Flora’s words as he said.
Flora didn’t explain but looked back at Little Red with worried eyes. Then she stared into the place where Angel was located in the white fog with a hint of frustration and resentnt.
After learning Angel’s identity, the captain of the guard force felt inexplicably perturbed and pulled over a small team mber and said in a low voice: “Go to the white fog and explain to Lord Twilight the identity of the young man. Go and hurry back quickly.”
As soon as the order was finished, everyone felt their heart beating violently. A stronger breath of terror than before surged out from the white fog.
“Hee hee hee hee—.” This terrifying laughter made everyone’s forehead ooze a few drops of sweat.
“Who is laughing? How horrible! Even if Lord ngke cos in person, it wouldn’t be like this, right?” Soone said in horror.
At this mont, the Teacup Band suddenly stopped playing and shouted in chorus with strange childish voices: “The Queen’s Night Tour~~.”
……
In the white fog, Sanders grabs Twilight’s hand which was attacking Angel.
“Lord Sanders?!” Twilight said in wonder.
“Don’t attack him, you go out, I’ll deal with it.” Sanders silently looked at Angel on the ground with a solemn expression and said: “You have really caused a headache.”
Twilight was on the side and heard the intimate aning in Sanders words spoken to Angel. Her heart was slightly shaken.
“I don’t know what you were doing or how you brought the Nightmare Environnt out… If that woman shows up, the whole Underground World would probably collapse.” Sanders was short of breath in his heart, because of his teaching philosophy, he would let Angel dig his own grave and die. He didn’t care about Angel’s life or death. But he didn’t expect this guy to learn so crooked path from sowhere and even unexpectedly created this Nightmare Environnt.
The only reason Sanders own illusion spell can dominate the Southern Region is that it contains the conception of the Nightmare Environnt.
Nightmare Environnt is almost like the real world. It also has the characteristics of “Project Reality, Reveal Illusion, Create Truth” from the Nightmare Plane. So it is far more advanced than other fantasy worlds. However, the Nightmare Environnt is also a double-edged sword. The gap with the Nightmare Plane is extrely small and the powerful Nightmare Plane magic can tear a layer of the plane mbrane and allow demons to directly co through.
Because of this characteristic, even Sanders has to use other thods to cut a piece of his own Nightmare Environnt before using it against an enemy. Little Red’s area is actually the Nightmare Environnt that has been cut off from the Nightmare Plane.
Angel has just created a Nightmare Environnt. But this little guy was on the verge of death to summon all these demons.
Across the Nightmare Environnt plane mbrane, this laughter alone is comparable to the power of a legendary wizard. One can imagine how powerful these demons are! This is by no ans comparable to those demons in the periphery of the Nightmare Plane!
“This is truly troubleso.” Sanders shouted angrily with a hint of ntal strength: “Angel, wake up!”
The strange frequency coincides with Angel’s weak brain waves, oscillating into Angel’s thinking which was about to collapse.
Originally he had so exhausted and tired thoughts, but there was a trace of sweetness at this mont. Just like a traveller in the desert who, after several days of thirst, was brought water from a sweet spring to their mouth. This allowed his dry body to be sublimated in an instant.
Angel slowly opened his eyes with a trace of bewildernt.
Through his hazy vision, he saw a figure dressed in black standing beside him as he unconsciously grinned and said: “n… ntor, why are you here? That’s great… saved!”
Originally, Sanders wanted to scold him for being ungrateful. But looking at Angel’s weak expression, he didn’t end up saying anything at all. He just said with a trace of helplessness: “You are really pissing off!”
Twilight had been standing behind Sanders, and when she heard their conversation. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes.
This young man turns out to be Sanders disciple?
As soon as Twilight thought of this, her thinking changed. All kinds of information and clues were concentrated in her mind as she deduced the most important thing at this stage with the ergence of this information… She didn’t hesitate to turn around and leave.
As she left the white fog, she heard a scream.
She saw a Twilight Guard mber in uniform, trying to get close to the white fog. But sohow, he ca across the “solid staff” used by the Teacup Band. Then she saw that the staff where his leg t was directly broken into two pieces. After, he lost his balance because of his broken leg and directly fell into the Teacup Band.
The staff and tadpole notes directly cut the Twilight Guard mber into pieces, and the dirty innards were scattered all over the floor.
Twilight stared at everything that was born in front of her as another person died. Her heart was filled with extre remorse. If she had known it would have co to this, she would have killed that slly boy in the first place!
Even if he is Sanders disciple, the fault is on his side! Even if it gets out, it’s not their fault!
Twilight clenched her fist as a trace of hatred flashed through her eyes.
“Isn’t it just an apprentice? There are many chances to kill him later…” While Twilight was thinking in these terms, another horrible laugh ca out from the white fog.
This laughter was even stronger than before. Because it was just a breath of fear before, no one got hurt. But this ti, the laughter began to directly hurt people. All the apprentices present were shocked with blood dripping down their ears.
“This laughter alone has caused so many people to suffer minor injuries.” Lydia’s face was grim as she said: “This realm is at least above a third level wizard…”
Twilight’s face was white. How did this young man summon an attack above third level wizard?
It seems that if she wants to deal with him… She still needs to take a long-term approach to this matter, or at least know his true details first. Twilight frowned as she thought to herself.
At this ti, in the white fog.
After Angel was awakened by Sanders, he also heard the horrible laughter coming from his body. Although the laughter didn’t cause any negative effects on him, Angel still felt a strange infiltration.
“What are you doing? Put away the Nightmare Environnt quickly, or we will all be killed by the demon when it cos out!” Sanders thundered.
After Sanders treatnt, Angel’s trauma basically healed. But the broken bones still needed ti to heal, so he couldn’t move much.
Angel lies in the corner of the wall and said: “I didn’t do anything. I just used my five internal organs as the illusion spell nodes… When I built the fantasy world, I… Was thinking about that woman.”
“Which woman?” Sanders frowned.
“The woman who gave the scar on my shoulder…” Angel bowed his head and said: “I didn’t know this was going to happen. But it was a critical mont and there was nothing else I could’ve done. I just wanted to build a great fantasy world that played a strong role, or else I would’ve died today…”
Then, when Angel thought about that woman. At first, he only rembered her blurred face and faintly felt the stitches on her face. But when he was building up the fantasy world, he quickly recalled what the truer face of the woman looked like. In the end, he even fully rembered what the woman looked like, what she was wearing, her every gesture, words and deeds.
Then he felt an itch on his back.
And then the fantasy world appeared.
Next, Angel found his “horizon” beca strange. Half of him could see reality, and the other half could see another place where there were all kinds of strange creatures.
While Angel was still rembering, he suddenly felt a feeling of numbness, accompanied by a white fog coming out from his shoulder blade wound.
Then, in Angel’s “horizon,” the other half of the strange creature suddenly crossed a thin mbrane and ca from the right side to the left side.
Angel watched helplessly as a row of dragonflies with colourful lights erged from the white fog and circled Angel’s head twice before rushing out of the fog.
When the Teacup Band appeared earlier, Angel was already on his deathbed. So he didn’t see what happened afterwards. Now is the first ti he has seen the situation, and it had scared him silly!
In the “horizon,” there are more strange creatures coming towards that layer of mbrane.
At the end of the army of strange creatures, there is… The stitched faced woman sitting on a throne made of deep space stars!
When Angel looked at her, she also raised her head and gazed across worlds and countless armies to look back at Angel.
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