After entering that strange world, there were a few obvious characteristics.
He didn't enter the place as a physical being. Instead, he entered it as a consciousness. Also, the consciousness only contained memories, experiences, thinking patterns, and logic. There was no emotional module.
In other words, he maintained his extreme rationality in that strange world.
His extreme rationality was even stronger than his super calculator mode.
His super calculator mode allowed him to process data and information at an unprecedented level. However, he still couldn't completely remove his emotions. His thinking process would still be limited because of such concerns.
Inside that strange world, however, he wouldn't have to worry about such things. For example, he didn't care about the threat of monsters in the outside world at all once he entered the strange world.
Also, he didn't know that time in the Strange World was still relative to the wizarding world. He spent a long time learning how to construct a "door" in the Strange World. If he were to compare the flow of time with his mind, it would take him at least three or four years to learn it.
Let alone Jon, Angor's body in the outside world, without food and water, would have turned into a pile of bones by now. But he didn't care about that since he was in that strange world.
His extreme rationality greatly improved his learning ability in that strange world. However, it also scared him a little. It was as if he had turned into a cold piece of data.
In addition to the Spiritual Light of Consciousness, the removal of emotions, and the stillness of time, there was another characteristic of that strange world. Although he could not perceive his physical body, or the real material world, he could perceive the mind space, the land of the soul, and the spiritual sea.
Mind space, soul space, spirit sea, and so on … Wizards believed that these places were related to themselves. However, they didn't exist in the material world. They existed in a higher plane.
Of course, this was only a speculation and not a conclusion. As far as Angor could understand, the mind space was an imaginary place that existed in another dimension. In other words, it was a projection of one's will in another dimension.
With that in mind, Angor looked at the Alien Eye again.
He vaguely felt that although the Alien Eye was a glass bead that was not very smooth, it might just be its current appearance in the material world. Its real body might be in another dimension, huge and boundless.
For example, when Angor entered that strange world, he was guided to a special energy core that had the same aura as the Alien Eye. Maybe that energy core was just a representation of the Alien Eye.
Time passed quietly. Angor carefully observed the Alien Eye to see if he could find a way to reactivate it. Unfortunately, the Alien Eye was now completely dead. It wouldn't react to any energy. Perhaps it could only be reactivated by absorbing energy from the plane fusion.
"Foolish human. I saw you looking at this necklace before I went to sleep. What? Is it important to you?" A cold humph came from nearby.
Angor looked up and saw Fafna's face outside the attic window.
Fafner had been sleeping on the roof, and the attic window opened on the roof.
Angor frowned and spoke in a nostalgic tone, "It was given to me by someone close to me. It means a lot to me."
Fafna pursed her lips. She thought it was something left behind by her parents. But now, she was no longer interested in it.
Fafna didn't mention the necklace again. "You promised that young flame demon to come here and experience the rhythm of the ocean."
Angor nodded. Wasn't he supposed to do that in front of Fafna? Why did she bring it up again?
Fafna remained silent for a moment. "I saw a Fire-servant beside the young flame demon. It had an indescribable aura."
A Fire-servant? He did see a figure in a red robe beside the young flame demon. It seemed that the demon was its slave. Was it the Fire-servant?
Fafnir nodded to confirm his guess.
"Indescribable aura? Do you mean …" Angor was confused.
Fafnir was in a trance for a moment. When she saw the fire servant demon before, she felt that there seemed to be a strange aura around it … Speaking of which, the young fire demon also had it, but it was very faint.
Fafna didn't care at first, until she was lying on the roof to rest. She was just taking a nap, but in the end, she really fell asleep. In her sleep, she had a dream. That dream was when she was still a young dragon and was brought to the inner layer by her father to participate in the demon festival. In that festival, she saw the greatest existence in the Abyss for the first time!
She woke up and recalled the terrifying giant silhouette in her dream. Fafna suddenly remembered the aura of the Fire-servant.
"A demon." Fafna explained, "That Fire-servant has a trace of a demon's aura. Maybe it's not the demon itself, but it's still a descendant. The aura didn't dissipate, which means it must have come into contact with a demon recently."
Fafnir continued, "No matter what, anything that can touch the aura of a Demon God is not simple. Try not to receive the young flame demon. Even if you do, don't let it get hurt. "
After giving Angor a serious warning, Fafna left with a heavy heart. However, Angor was still in shock.
A demon's aura? A descendant of a demon?
Angor gulped and suddenly thought of something. "That can't be a coincidence, right?"
He already learned from Sunders that the Moonfrost Union had been preparing in the Abyss for a long time. They wanted to hunt down a descendant of a demon so that Mister Monkey could break through the final barrier and become a legend.
Back at the Overwatch Base, Angor learned that the Fringe Forest was likely to be a place where a demon's descendant would appear. He only came to the Abyss to ask Sunders to help Jon. He didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble. However, the arrival of the Pilgrim of Misfortune eliminated the possibility of a demon's descendant appearing. Angor only felt a little relieved.
However, not long after that, he came to Lasudran for a mission and ran into a demon with a demon's aura.
Could it be that the demon's descendant was planning to come to the surface of the Abyss from Lasudran?
"That can't be," Angor mumbled to himself as if trying to convince himself.
Suddenly, he heard a crisp tinkling sound coming from the wind.
It was the wind chime he set up outside the yard.
Angor walked down from the attic and opened the gate to the backyard. It was Canaan who was ringing the wind chime.
Canaan was leaning against a tree. Angor could only see her side profile, but he could see that she looked satisfied.
Its hair was no longer tied up like before. Instead, it was completely loose. When the wind blew, its aqua blue hair was lifted up and danced in the air. Coupled with the sharp blue horn on her forehead and her sparkling eyes, she gave off a bright and moving feeling in the backlight.
Canaan's change was not just her hair. For some reason, her plain dress was stained with dark red spots.
It was like a drop of red in the snow. It was unusually bright and dazzling.
Canaan turned around when she heard Angor coming down the stairs. Angor also saw the other half of Canaan's face covered in blood.
Now, Angor knew what the red spots on Canaan's dress were. They were probably blood stains too.
Canaan's face was covered in blood. She laughed so happily that she almost went crazy. After a while, she finally stopped and spoke to Angor.
"I'm back, Mister. And, thank you — "
"Don't mention it." Angor walked to the yard and set up another illusion. "Since you're back, let's open the shop."
Canaan nodded. "Aren't you curious why I'm thanking you, Mister?"
Angor stopped. "You must have your reasons. Why should I ask? Clean up and get ready to serve today's guest. "
Canaan was going to tell Angor that she finally got her revenge and defeated the snake-tailed demon, all thanks to Ocean Rhythm. She was grateful that Angor gave her a new life. However, Angor's nonchalant answer surprised the bird a little. It swallowed its words in the end.
"Alright." Jia Nan smiled sweetly, and it seemed as if she'd completely swept away the dust of the past.
Following a flash of blue light, the blood stains on Canaan's dress were all gone. She was about to return to her shop.
However, Angor suddenly called out to it.
"Hey, Canaan. Did anything big happen in Rasudran recently?"
Jia Nan asked doubtfully, "Something big? What do you mean, Mister? "
"Like a big shot coming to Rasudran? Or Demon City going into lockdown?" Angor asked.
Canaan considered and shook her head. "I didn't hear anything like that."
Angor nodded and told Canaan to go about her business. He then returned to the attic.
Angor sighed in relief after hearing Canaan's answer. Since Rasudran didn't show any reaction, it meant that his guess was wrong. The demon god's descendant might not show up in the near future. Or maybe he was just scaring himself. There was no such thing as a demon god's descendant.
Anyway, he would only stay in Rasudran for three more days. Even if the demon god's descendant did show up, it would have nothing to do with him.
With that in mind, Angor relaxed a little.
However, there was one more thing he had to do.
It was about the Juvenile Flame Demon.
Fafnir told him to be careful when dealing with the Juvenile Flame Demon, so he had to take it seriously.
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