Sunders watched as Angor disappeared into the darkness.
Sunders felt his hair standing on end. He looked up at the sky with a grim expression.
Now was not the time to vent his anger. He had to check Angor's condition first. With that in mind, Sunders withdrew his gaze and moved his gloved hands again, trying to recall all the information he learned earlier.
He could tell that Angor's choice was the safest one, and he didn't think he had a better choice either. However, that was only the safest choice at that moment. No one could predict what would happen to Angor later.
A moment later, Sunders calmed down a little.
In such a dangerous situation, he was ready to force his way in and retrieve Angor's soul. However, Angor's essence blood was still there, which meant Angor's condition was still stable.
However, something seemed to be preventing him from communicating with the essence blood. He could sense it, but he couldn't communicate with it.
This wasn't like when Angor was following Fafnir. Fafnir's energy level was too high, which affected the transmission of information. Instead, it was more like Angor had entered a place that was naturally shielded from detection.
Sunders looked at the pit where Angor fell into. Now was not the best time to go in. He thought for a moment and used some of his power to cover the chaotic energy with a probing spell, and slowly reached his hand into the chaotic energy.
His plan was precise. As soon as the strand of probing reached the pit, the energy around it dissipated.
In an instant, the strand of probing energy was torn apart by the chaotic energy.
But it was at this moment that Sunders saw what was inside the crater.
A pipe with an opening?
Sunders was surprised by the material of the pipe. He looked at the dust-covered Void Tower in the distance. The grayish stone wall was almost the same material as the pipe in the pit.
Sunders now realized that Angor had fallen into the underground pipe of the Void Tower.
Even if the rune hub of the Void Tower was shut down, the material of the Void Tower still had powerful defensive measures. This was why Sunders could sense the barrier when he tried to connect with the essence blood.
Sunders pondered for a moment. He didn't expect there to be a hidden entrance to the Void Tower when his puppets couldn't reach it.
Sunders didn't know what was going on inside the pipe, but his essence blood didn't do anything wrong, which meant Angor was relatively safe.
Sunders sighed in relief, but he also felt a little helpless. Fafnir and Komodo were fighting fiercely now. If he entered the chaotic energy field, he would have to face the attacks of two half-legendaries.
Sunders couldn't go in right now.
Sunders had no choice but to look away from Angor for now. He looked at the floating ice in the sky.
He didn't forget the culprit behind all of this.
The strange energy that destroyed the rune was wrapped in a certain way, which prevented them from identifying its nature. However, Sunders was certain that it came from the floating ice.
There were many people who had a grudge against him on the floating ice, but only a few of them were so impatient to make a move.
Either it was Gravity Forest or Song of the Deep behind Gravity Forest.
With that in mind, Sunders' eyes glinted with a cold light.
…
Meanwhile, Angor was curled up inside a dark underground pipe.
It was so quiet that no noise from the outside world could reach him.
Angor felt weak all over. He could feel blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. It wasn't an external injury. It was the side effect of using his brain too much.
He didn't know where he was, but he was glad that his body didn't collapse after such a long time. He was sure that he had escaped from the chaotic energy field.
After curling up for a while, Angor finally found enough strength to take out a bottle of Fluorescent Velvet Potion from his bracelet to relieve some of the pain.
When the glowing green liquid entered his mouth, he could feel the pain in his brain slowly fading away. It wasn't a serious injury, and it healed quickly.
However, what replaced the pain was a deep exhaustion that he hadn't felt in a long time.
He really wanted to sleep, but he couldn't do that before he figured out what was going on.
Angor took out a bottle containing a mixture of dark brown liquid from his bracelet. He looked hesitant as if he was considering whether to use it or not.
However, he felt his head getting heavier and heavier. Still, he opened the bottle with a disgusted look.
In an instant, an indescribable smell wafted out from the bottle.
It was extremely pungent and strong.
Angor only took a small sniff, but the smell rushed straight to his brain from his nostrils. His tiredness was instantly washed away. The refreshing effect was even better than special stimulants.
However, the side effect was the acid in his stomach.
Angor tried his best not to throw up, put the cap back on, and threw the bottle back into his bracelet as fast as lightning.
Then, he used the Cleansing Spell several times, but even so, he could still feel the thick stench around him.
It wasn't the worst smell he had ever smelled, but it was definitely the most disgusting.
"Who's going to believe that this thing is used to make perfume?" Angor sighed and complained in his mind.
The liquid was called Black Dolphin Glands, which was secreted by some deep-sea black dolphin when it was in heat. Due to its excretory tube, the liquid was also mixed with the animal's excrement.
Black Dolphin Glands were extremely stinky. However, after being diluted several times and supplemented with other materials, they could be made into a very high-quality Salomon perfume.
There was a fine line between smelly and fragrant.
Angor knew that most of the ingredients used to make perfume were stinky, but he still couldn't imagine how the wizards who created them found them. Also, those witches knew what the ingredients were, and they still sprayed them on their bodies like nothing was wrong.
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it was.
He cast away his unnecessary thoughts and felt much more clear-headed after drinking the potion. Only then did he have the time to think about the problem and observe his surroundings.
The first thing he looked at was the Freeze spell used to seal Toby. Fortunately, he had been using Hand of Spell to protect it, so nothing happened.
Next, he began to observe his surroundings.
The place he was in seemed to be a dim, narrow path. The ground was dry, and the air was flowing. It wasn't a dead end.
Angor looked up at the only source of light — the entrance above his head.
Come to think of it, he must have fallen from this entrance.
He sensed a strange energy coming from the entrance, which formed a gray membrane. When he tried to observe the membrane, he noticed that it was the membrane that blocked out all auras from the outside world, including sound.
Angor didn't dare to look outside. He knew that the chaotic energy outside would kill him.
Besides, he wasn't sure if the barrier was safe or not. Many similar energy membranes were easy to enter but dangerous to leave. Maybe this one was the same.
He didn't know what was going on outside, but at least he was safe for now.
Next, he took out Sunders' blood and tried to contact the outside world. However, the blood did not respond. Perhaps the gray membrane at the entrance had blocked the signal as well.
Angor sighed and put the blood away.
He couldn't go out of the dark path for now, so he began to think.
He didn't think about the source of the danger because of how dangerous it was. Now that he calmed down, he recalled the source of the danger — the strange energy from the outside world.
It was this strange energy that destroyed Sunders' musical note and put him in danger.
Now that he thought about it, he couldn't believe it was such a coincidence.
At the most critical moment, the energy from the outside world just happened to hit the musical note.
It was obvious that the energy was premeditated.
But who would want to kill him? It couldn't be Fafnir, right?
Fafnir wasn't strong enough to kill him with such a scheme.
Angor couldn't figure it out, so he put it aside and began to think about his current situation and what he should do next.
At the same time, Fafnir took several steps back after fighting against Komodo, which gave him a brief moment of respite.
In this gap, Fafner faintly felt that he had forgotten something.
But before Fafnir could think any further, Komodo didn't rest at all and launched another attack.
Fafnir raised his head and saw that Komodo's eyes had turned red. It looked as though he was really angry.
But if one looked closer, they would see the shadows of Odysseus and Milotaurus in Komodo's ferocious expression.
Fafnir had no choice but to turn around to deal with the incoming flames.
The doubts that had arisen in his heart earlier had been thrown to the back of his mind at this moment …
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