Angor's spirit consciousness was like a sharp sword that stabbed at him.
He felt a sharp pain in his head and blacked out. He knelt on the ground.
The pain didn't last long, but it was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the Abyssal Wind Dragon did not fly away. Instead, it was looking at him coldly. "Your spirit is weak, and your power is weak. You don't even have the power to live in this world, and you still want to help it get rid of its misfortune?"
Angor didn't answer. He just sat there quietly.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon was a little annoyed. How dare a human not answer its question?
The Abyssal Wind Dragon breathed out a gust of wind from its nose and rushed toward Angor. The wind was as sharp as a blade. Dust and sand were swirling around Angor's body.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon finally noticed something was wrong.
The gust of wind could at most make Angor struggle a bit. However, Angor didn't dodge. Instead, the Abyssal Wind Dragon controlled the gust.
After all, it didn't want Angor to die.
When the gust of wind stopped, Angor was still sitting on the ground with his head lowered. No one could see his expression.
The human at the bottom of the pit seemed to have lost his mind.
"Is he pretending? Or … did he have a mental breakdown?" The Abyssal Wind Dragon mumbled and checked carefully.
Suddenly, a series of green runes appeared behind him. The glowing green vines began to crawl in the air like climbing vines.
In a short time, the vine reached a height of ten meters.
It was a strange sight. The glowing vine was so eye-catching that it couldn't be ignored.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon took a closer look and saw the vine growing out of Angor's back.
As the vine grew, Angor's face became extremely pale. It was as if he was being sucked dry by the bloodsucking vine.
At first, the Wind Dragon only thought that this lowly human was deliberately mystifying things, but as the green vines grew with the wind, it suddenly felt a little strange in its heart.
It hadn't felt something like this for hundreds of years.
Fear. It came from the bottom of its heart. It was the same expression this lowly human showed when facing the Abyssal Wind Dragon.
It was the kind of fear where one could only kneel and beg for mercy.
The wind dragon felt strange yet familiar. The last time it felt fear, it had provoked the servant of a peerless Great Demon God in the inner layer. Although it had escaped to the outer layer with great difficulty, it had suffered fatal injuries because of it, causing it to fall into a deep slumber for several hundred years.
If it wasn't for the aura of misfortune on Toby's body, it might still be asleep.
It had never thought that it would feel fear from this human!
Why? He was just a human, what did he have to be afraid of? Could it be the glowing green vine?
The Wind Dragon looked at the green vine with gloomy eyes.
The green vines grew extremely fast. In a short while, they had grown out of the pit and were even right in front of the Wind Dragon!
Then, the green vine stopped moving.
The Wind Dragon originally thought that the Green Vine was going to attack it, so it was on guard. However, it later discovered that the reason why the green vines chose to stop growing at this height was because the spatial stability here was the highest in the vicinity.
After ascertaining the stability of the space, the green vine suddenly began to release a terrifying aura.
Several strange green runes were released from the top of the vine.
These runes were similar to the ones on Angor's right hand, but they carried different meanings.
The green runes began to change the energy in the surrounding space.
After the Abyssal Wind Dragon saw the green lines, it already had a guess in its heart. The green vines that made it feel terrifying, were they trying to open a space tunnel?
Instead of stopping it, the Abyssal Wind Dragon followed the vine and looked at Angor.
Why is this human growing vines? Does he have some kind of secret on him?
While wondering, the Abyssal Wind Dragon suddenly noticed that Angor, who was sitting on the ground with his head lowered, was mumbling something.
"No … no …" Angor repeated the word over and over again.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon suddenly heard a voice that didn't belong to Angor.
"Is that you? Calling me?"
It was definitely not Angor's voice. However, the Abyssal Wind Dragon clearly sensed that this voice seemed to have traveled through time and space to reach this place from a faraway world.
It was ethereal, distant, and carried a majestic aura that could not be questioned.
When the Abyssal Wind Dragon tried to listen carefully to find out where the voice came from, its vision suddenly went dark. It felt as if the day and night had been reversed in its world. A pair of eyes opened in the darkness.
It was a pair of indescribable eyes. They were absolutely indifferent, as if they belonged to a god who was looking down at the mortal world from the clouds.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon had never felt such a gaze before. Even thousands of years ago, when he followed Oderklas and secretly glanced at the peerless Great Demon God sitting on the throne, he was not as shocked as he was now.
The pair of eyes only looked at the Abyssal Wind Dragon through time and space before closing again.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon retreated from the boundless darkness. There were no longer any eyes in front of it. There was only a giant crater, and … a human who was mumbling in it.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon didn't dare to look any further.
It knew that the owner of those eyes wasn't someone it could afford to offend. In fact, even the Abyssal Demon Gods were no match for him.
Perhaps, only the existence of "there" could possibly possess such great power.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon looked at Green Streak, who was still trying to open a space tunnel, and suddenly felt the urge to leave this place.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon had a feeling that once the tunnel was opened, a terrible disaster would befall it.
"No! I didn't summon you! Go back!" Angor's angry voice came from the bottom of the crater.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon finally realized that Angor was talking to a certain existence who could reach him through time and space.
Who was she to him?
The Abyssal Wind Dragon really wanted to find out the connection between them, but it knew that doing so would only bring it trouble. However, it was certain that the existence was closely related to the human in front of it.
Drip —
Blood dripped down from Angor's body.
At first, it was only one or two drops. But soon, a large amount of blood gushed out and seeped into the ground. It didn't take long for the ground to be dyed red.
As Angor's blood continued to drip down, the Green Streak, which was trying to open a space tunnel in the air, suddenly shrank back.
It was about 20 meters tall, but now it was shrinking. 15 meters, 14 meters … 10 meters … 9 meters …
In the end, the Green Streak returned to Angor's back.
However, the Abyssal Wind Dragon could see that the Green Streak wasn't completely gone. Instead, a layer of green vines appeared on Angor's back. The vines were glowing brightly, as if they were going to break out at any time.
As the vines returned to Angor's back, the Abyssal Wind Dragon was no longer afraid of them.
At the bottom of the pit, Angor's body swayed for a while before he fell to the ground with a plop.
When the Abyssal Wind Dragon checked Angor's condition, it saw that Angor's face was as pale as a dead man's. Angor was dying. Not only was he at his weakest state, but he also lost most of his blood.
The blood all came from his pores, which made him look like a man who bathed in blood.
The Abyssal Wind Dragon hesitated as it saw Angor's condition getting worse. It didn't want to care about the human's life. However, after seeing the image caused by those eyes, the Abyssal Wind Dragon hesitated and released wisps of smoke from its body.
A tall figure walked out of the smoke and landed beside Angor.
…
Angor opened his eyes in the darkness.
He felt sore all over his body, which reminded him of the pain he felt the next day after running around in the mountains. It was his own body, but he couldn't control it at all.
He heard something hissing in his ears.
He tried his best to turn his head around and found that there was a bonfire burning beside him. The raging flames and the crackling sound of the fire were reflected in his eyes.
Beside the bonfire, there seemed to be a figure leaning against a rock, resting with his eyes closed.
Where am I? Who is he?
Angor's mind naturally wandered when he thought about this. Then, he remembered something that happened before he fainted.
He was asking the Abyssal Wind Dragon how to get rid of Toby's misfortune aura.
But all of a sudden, he felt a tingling sensation on his back.
At that time, he was completely unaware of the situation outside, because all his attention was attracted by the itch on his back.
Angor was desperate when he realized that he was facing an Abyssal Wind Dragon that he couldn't defeat. The Abyssal Wind Dragon also showed great hostility toward him. Angor didn't have any other tricks up his sleeve. The only thing he could think of was to make the enemy suffer even if he had to die here.
Then, just like what he had done during the Twilight Auction, he began to focus all his senses on the wound on his back.
However, the Abyssal Wind Dragon attacked him, and he couldn't find another chance to continue.
He thought he wouldn't be able to do anything after that.
Who would have thought that his back would start to feel numb and itchy for no reason, and then he would fall into an illusion of perception.
In that illusion, he heard someone's voice.
"It's you. You're calling me?"
Then, green vines appeared on his back and grew with the wind. As the vines grew, Angor felt his soul power draining away. It was extremely painful.
And the voice was still lingering in his ears.
Angor kept replying, "No."
It seemed the voice didn't hear him at all.
Angor used up all his energy to send a "no" message in his soul. Only then did the voice slowly disappear. But at the same time, his soul power was drained, and his body became extremely weak.
Then, his memories came to an abrupt end.
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