As the footsteps approached, Angor's heart began to beat faster.
The footsteps did not go straight to the study. Instead, they went into another room first.
Angor considered and decided to go out and see who it was. If it was not Sunders but a monster, it would be easier for him to escape in a spacious hall.
With that in mind, Angor stood up abruptly.
As he stood up quickly, the chair he was sitting on naturally slid back and hit the wall, making a "bang" sound.
In the quiet space, this sound was very clear and pleasant to the ears.
Even Angor himself was startled by the sudden noise.
"Who is it?" A deep and hoarse voice came from the next room.
The familiar voice immediately reminded Angor of Sunders' image. Unlike the younger version of Sunders, this one sounded more mature. Could it really be Sunders?
"Is it Angor?" The person left the room and walked to Angor's study.
Angor was glad to hear his name. He tried to ask, "Da … um?"
The door of the study was pushed open. A handsome man in a black gentleman suit stood at the door. He looked at Angor who was sitting in front of the desk and raised an eyebrow.
"It really is you, Angor."
Seeing the figure at the door, Angor's anxious heart somehow calmed down.
It was Sunders. The same Sunders who entered the Nightmare Realm together with Angor, not the young Sunders who killed without batting an eyelid.
Sunders walked closer and saw the notebook on Angor's desk. He smiled gently.
"So you found this channeling method book before me. Have you read it? What do you think? "
Angor could not hide his excitement when he saw the only person he knew in a strange world. He even spoke with a grin, "I did. It's great! Too bad it's only half … "
Sunders did not comment. Instead, he picked up the notebook and flipped through it. All the memories hidden in the Nightmare Realm came back. His memory of the channeling method came back as well. After a quick glance, he remembered everything.
"30% is the best channeling method I know so far. It doesn't have a follow-up, but the first half of it is already a great treasure." Sunders sighed.
"However, let's put aside the channeling method for now. Let's talk about you first. "Sunders put down his notebook and stared at Angor.
Talk about me? Angor did not understand what his professor meant.
Sunders smiled and lifted Angor's blond hair. "Just as I thought, you entered the Nightmare Realm with your soul … Wait, what's this?!"
Sunders' expression suddenly changed. He quickly moved several meters away from Angor and stared at him in confusion. "Who are you?"
Angor was puzzled. "I'm Angor!"
"Angor?" Sunders snorted. "There's no way Angor could reach this place with his strength. Sir, your aura is as profound as the sea. Why do you pretend to be Angor?"
My aura is as profound as the sea? Pretend to be … me? Angor was completely confused. He had no idea what Sunders was talking about.
"Professor, I'm Angor! I was teleported to the underground maze as soon as I entered the Nightmare Realm. It took me a lot of effort to get here, "Angor said in a wronged tone.
The disbelief in Sunders' eyes was clear for all to see.
Angor had no choice but to explain himself over and over again. In the end, he almost cried.
Sunders looked at Angor's eager expression and was also confused. Angor did not look like he was lying. But why did he feel such a powerful aura? Sunders did not even feel such pressure from the great being behind Greya. Sunders also noticed that apart from the terrifying aura, there was also a faint fragrance in his nose. Where did it come from?
Speaking of the terrifying aura, Sunders did not feel it when he was far away. However, when he got closer to Angor, he realized that the aura was unceremoniously entrenched on Angor's body. Any creature that came close would release endless pressure, making them want to run away.
"You're Angor?" Sunders still sounded doubtful, but his tone was much more certain than before.
"I'm Angor!" Angor nodded vigorously. To prove himself, he even took out the half of the Twisting Protozoa from his inner pocket.
Sunders looked at the half of the worm, then gave Angor a thoughtful look. In the end, he no longer doubted Angor. Instead, he suppressed his discomfort and sat down on the other side of Angor's chair.
"Tell me about your experience after entering the Nightmare Realm. How did you find this place?" Sunders tapped the table lightly with his finger. The rhythmic tapping sound carried an unknown power, which quickly calmed Angor's slightly shaken mind.
"I entered the Nightmare Realm and appeared in the underground maze."
"Looks like you're not very lucky, Angor." Sunders crossed his legs and relaxed his tense expression. "But you're lucky enough to make it here."
Angor continued, "There were two monsters at the place where I appeared. They only had heads, red eyebrows, big eyes, but only one eye. They had nostrils without a nose bridge, and thick white beards. They looked quite scary. "
"I was worried that the two monsters would attack me, so I flew into the sky to hide. But they didn't seem to want to attack me."
Sunders thought for a moment and said, "One-eyed heads? You must be talking about Flying Heads. They're low-level monsters, but they're quite strong. "
Sunders put on an amused expression. "You couldn't have avoided them even if you flew into the sky. Flying Heads are the best at flying. But it's strange that they didn't attack you. "
"So they can fly too …" Angor mumbled to himself. He suddenly asked, "Professor, I can fly after entering the Nightmare Realm. What's going on? "
Sunders said, "This is the talent problem I wanted to talk about. You entered with your soul, which is not a physical body. It's normal that you can fly."
"I entered with my soul?" Angor looked at Sunders.
"Correct. You entered with your soul. We'll talk about your talent problem later. Go on. "
Angor nodded. But he had some doubts in his mind. If he really entered with his soul, then what about the hologram tablet? Could it be that the things he recorded were all fake? Would it all disappear when he returned to the wizarding world?
He did not show his uneasiness on his face. Instead, he continued to tell Sunders everything that happened along the way. Apart from hiding the hologram tablet, he did not lie.
"The Flying Heads didn't chase me. In order to confirm my location and find the coordinates you left for me, I chose a random direction. But the tunnel I chose was very strange. After walking for a while, I realized that there was no light inside. It was so dark that I couldn't see anything. "
"You're saying you entered a completely dark tunnel?" Sunders gave Angor a strange look.
"Yes. It was too dark. I had no choice. I couldn't tell the direction, so I had to fly around in the dark. " Angor hid the flashlight from the hologram tablet. "Then I kept flying for a long time until I arrived at a strange place."
"Kept flying? No monsters tried to stop you? "Sunders was so surprised that his voice became a little higher." Like vines? "
"Vines? Are you talking about Mouth Flowers? … Oh, the Mouth Flower is a name I came up with myself. It's a flower with a mouth. It's quite interesting. Their roots are vines, and they saved me once, "Angor explained.
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