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Chapter 1028

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Especially when Fafnir mentioned that they used to be close friends, but they didn't see each other due to some unimportant matters. Angor was sure that there was something fishy going on. Otherwise, Fafnir wouldn't have asked Fafnir to deliver the message.

Angor was curious, but he didn't dare to ask. "Who's Oderklas? Where is he now?"

Fafnir glared at him. "How dare you, lowly human? How dare you call Oderklas by his name?!"

A terrifying gust of wind blew Angor dozens of meters into the air.

Angor wasn't prepared for this at all. Fortunately, Fafnir didn't do anything else. Angor adjusted his balance and activated Night Glide to slowly land on the ground.

Before Fafnir could say anything, Angor quickly explained, "I was wrong. I meant to speak to the honorable Oderklas!"

Fafnir nodded in satisfaction. She then told Angor a location.

"He's been living in the Unmelting Ice Valley."

Angor's mind went blank when he heard the name. He didn't expect Fafnir to be talking about an Abyss Dragon in the Ice Valley.

Sennefer fled to the Ice Valley in order to avoid being hunted down by the demons. There, she was infected by the Frost Curse, which reduced her strength to less than a tenth.

Later, he learned from Madelyne that the curse in the ice valley was actually caused by an Abyssal Dragon that lived there. This Abyssal Dragon had a strange temperament, but it was powerful. It had lived for more than several thousand years, and even Monchi had to address it respectfully.

Angor couldn't believe he was going to deliver a message to such an ancient being.

"I heard that anyone who goes to the Unmelting Ice Valley will be cursed by the Chaos Curse."

Fafnir cut him off. "I don't think your Elemental Spells can even create a gust of wind. The curse won't affect you in the slightest. Furthermore, as long as you make Oderklas happy, he'll help you remove it. "

Oderklas?

Angor felt a chill down his spine. He suddenly remembered something he had neglected. Finding Oderklas was one thing, but whether Oderklas was willing to help Toby was another matter altogether.

Previously, he thought that if he sent a message to Fafnir, Oderklass might help Toby out of consideration for Fafnir. But now, Fafnir seemed to want him to earn Oderklas' favor.

Just as Fafnir had always said: How could a lowly human like him please a lofty Abyssal Dragon?

Angor's heart began to pound like a drum.

Fafnir seemed to have read his mind. "Oderklas used to be friends with the old guy. Maybe he'll spare you for the sake of Oderklas. Why do you think I need to deliver a message to a human like you? "

Fafner pointed at Toby, who was sleeping in Angor's chest pocket.

Angor's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Fafnir always thought that Toby was a pawn of some old guy. Little did he know that Toby was actually a living food created by Greya using the organs of the "old guy".

Even if Toby's previous self was a friend of Oderklas, if Oderklas found out the truth, he would be lucky if he didn't turn into ashes on the spot.

Although Toby thought so, he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Judging from the current situation, Fafnir didn't kill him because of Toby. If Angor told Fafnir the secret, Fafnir would kill him on the spot even before he went to Oderklas.

"The Ice Valley is located at the outermost layer of the Abyss. Considering how Toby is affected by the curse, I don't think I can reach there."

"I'll send you there. You only need to deliver my message," Fafnir said.

Since Fafnir was going to send him there, Angor knew he couldn't escape. But he was in a difficult situation right now. If he disobeyed Fafnir's order, he would die on the spot. But going to Oderklas wasn't necessarily a good option either.

Or was it because he had met Fafnir and Fafnir had asked him to meet Oderclas that he was affected by Toby's Curse of Disaster?

If that was the case, his chances of survival were infinitely close to zero.

Angor felt miserable, but he had to do it.

Angor collected his thoughts and asked, "What message do you want me to send, sir?"

Fafnir remained silent for a while. "You'll know when you get there."

With this, Angor and Fafnir reached a temporary peace. Fafnir set the time to go to the Ice Valley. They would depart in twelve hours, which was around noon tomorrow.

Fafnir didn't return to his dragon form during this break. Instead, he remained in his human form.

Angor planned to use this chance to ask Fafnir for some information about Oderklas. However, Fafnir quickly left the pit after telling Angor how long he would be leaving.

Angor didn't know where Fafnir went, but he didn't want to leave just yet.

Now that he knew about Toby's "curse", the demons at Lightless Mountain alone would give him a hard time. After weighing the pros and cons, Angor decided to stay in Windwhisper Valley.



Inside the pit, the sky was dim.

Only a bonfire was burning brightly, providing light to this dark place.

Angor sat quietly beside the fire with many thoughts running through his mind. How to get Oderklas to help him? How to survive? How to leave the Abyss Plane?

He couldn't seem to solve any of these problems. The only thing he could do was to take it one step at a time.

In the flickering light, Angor could almost see the same scene when he was still in the Overwatch Base. The fireplace in Sunders' study burned like this every day.

However, it wasn't the same fireplace. Besides, Sunders didn't exist outside the fireplace.

Angor felt a little guilty when thinking about Sunders. Earlier, Sunders kept using Section Ephemera to open portals, which caused problems. Now that he thought about it, it was probably because of Toby.

How was Sunders now? Was he trapped in the interlayer? Or was he exiled? Or did he escape? It was hard to say.

But one thing was for sure. Sunders didn't come back from the portal, which meant he wasn't doing well.

Angor sighed and took out a translucent blood bead that looked like a gem from his bracelet.

The blood bead emitted a strong energy aura. It was Sunders' essence blood.

If Sunders died, his essence blood would be affected to a certain extent. But now, it didn't seem to affect the quality of his essence blood too much.

So Sunders was still alive?

Angor felt a little relieved when he thought about this possibility. Since Sunders was still alive, Angor believed that the old man would come back for him.

With that in mind, Angor decided to leave some clues here.

He walked to a stone wall and left a message on it using Phantom Runes: I went to Iceberg Valley.

He didn't leave his name, but this special nightmare power could only be used by people from Phantom Island. If Sunders saw the message, he would know it was him.

However, when he would be able to see it, and whether he would be able to see it, was another matter altogether.

With that, Angor returned to the campfire and entered his mind space under the illumination of the fire.

Speaking of which, he stayed in that strange world for at least a year and spent a long time learning how to build the model of a door. But ever since he came back to reality, he didn't have time to pay attention to the model in his mind space.

Now that he was back in his mind space, he quickly located the half-completed model of a door using the Axes of the Universe.

"The model of a door is real. So my journey in that strange world was real. " Angor looked down at the Alien Eye that was stuck to the inner lining of his bracelet. The Alien Eye had quieted down and no longer flickered. It now looked like an ordinary glass bead.

However, after going through that strange journey, it wasn't appropriate to use the word "ordinary" in front of the Alien Eye anymore.

Also, he learned a lot from that strange trip. The cantrip he created using the model of a door contained special energy, so he didn't know how effective it would be. However, according to the information he knew, the model of a door was already working well.

It seemed that he had gained a lot from it.

Still, the Alien Eye needed the special energy from plane fusion every time he wanted to use it, which was a bit too much. One had to know that a plane fusion might not happen even once in a thousand years.

Also, the first time the Alien Eye showed up was when the plane fusion at Devil's Water failed.

Through the portal, the Alien Eye absorbed the special energy of the realm fusion on the Parmigi Highlands. Angor wondered if there was anything wrong with the plane fusion.

If the plane fusion failed again, he wouldn't dare to use the Alien Eye again. If it failed once or twice, he could say that it was a coincidence. But if he failed three times, even if the world's consciousness didn't look into it, the Prophets would definitely find out about it.

With that in mind, he sighed deeply and hoped that nothing would go wrong during the plane fusion.

He wanted to reconnect the model of a door, but since his mana pool was empty, he had no choice but to leave his mind space and meditate to replenish his mana.

About ten hours later, he only managed to replenish half of his mana pool. It was then that Fafnir's tall figure appeared at the edge of the pit.

She was carrying a giant leg on her back, which was still attached to the body. Red blood dripped down from the wound, indicating that she was killed not long ago.

As soon as Fafnir landed on the ground, he propped his bloody leg on the bonfire.

She had been sleeping for hundreds of years to recover from her injuries. Now that she finally woke up, she wouldn't let her hungry stomach down. She left to hunt for food, but she didn't find much to her liking. She only found one after a whole night of hunting.

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