As Angor walked, he heard a loud noise coming from behind.
He turned around.
The Wei Shan Giant, who had been staying in the trench, slowly stretched out its head. The Undead Hand on the other side of the trench was no longer swaggering. All the Undead crawled out from the ground. At a glance, countless Undead had gathered in a dense crowd.
He also saw a red specter and an undead serpent hiding among the undead creatures.
All the undead creatures were now glaring at him with creepy eyes.
Angor chuckled in his mind. Another threat?
Angor didn't pay attention to what was happening behind him.
When he was on the other side of the trench, he couldn't see anything clearly. However, he could sense a strong sense of evil.
Now that he was standing on the other side of the trench, he noticed that the evil had almost turned into a solid mist. Because of this, Angor's vision was completely blocked by the mist.
He couldn't see anything in the darkness.
He expected another Undead Hand to show him the way. However, nothing happened after waiting for a while.
"So this trench is the dividing point," Angor muttered to himself. Perhaps he was not far from meeting the mastermind behind all this.
Angor summoned a light source and walked forward. Still, he couldn't see through the darkness.
Suddenly, he heard a strange laugh coming from the darkness.
It was a woman's laughter. At first, it sounded charming, but as the laughter continued, it became sharper and sharper, like the ear-piercing sound of iron wire scraping against metal. It became more and more difficult to listen to.
As the laughter echoed in the air, Angor felt a little uncomfortable in his soul. However, it was only discomfort. It didn't affect him in any way.
Still, Angor was alarmed by it.
His soul was special. It was immune to most negative effects. If the laughter could make his soul feel uncomfortable, there must be more to it than meets the eye. If it were anyone else, they might have already met with misfortune.
Angor raised his guard and kept moving forward.
After taking a few more steps, the laughter in the darkness stopped abruptly. There was also a small "huh?" as if the person was wondering why the laughter did not work on Angor.
Angor quickly followed the source of the laughter and saw a tree.
Although the tree was still some distance away from him and he couldn't see it in its entirety for the time being, he could still see with the help of the Illuminating Spell that the tree didn't seem to have withered. Instead, it looked extremely lush.
The source of the sound came from this tree.
Angor took out Prelude to Rebirth and carefully moved forward. As he moved forward, he finally saw the tree.
At the same time, he saw the source of the laughter … an undead creature.
It was a red specter standing on a branch. She looked down at Angor from above. Only the whites of her eyes showed that she had lost her mind.
There were also some undead around the red-clothed spirit, but these undead looked like ordinary undead, appearing and disappearing between the trees. However, all of them were male undead creatures. This was the first time he saw a male undead creature in this place apart from the Dangshan Giant.
"Why aren't you with me?! Why?! Why?! " Li Ling's expression was calm at first. However, when Angor approached her, her delicate face suddenly twisted into a hideous expression as she screamed at Angor hysterically.
"Hee hee, am I not beautiful?" After a moment of anger, she suddenly calmed down and continued to speak in a calm and strange tone.
But in the next second, she raised her voice again. "Why?! Why?! Answer me! Why?! "
Red Spectre dashed toward Angor and was less than a meter away from him in the blink of an eye. Angor could even see the evil soul energy flowing under her skin.
"Speak!" The specter tried to tear Angor's clothes, but Angor dodged her. "Answer me!"
Angor still didn't speak. Instead, he released a spirit ripple around him. "You were a Soul Speaker when you were alive, but you became a specter after death. Your thoughts are gone, but your actions are still the same.
"Answer her, and you'll fall into the trap of the Soul Speaker." Angor's spirit ripple continued to spread into the darkness.
"The Soul Speaker's ripple is still a control technique. The previous Infant Spirit didn't succeed in controlling me, so you're planning to use the Red Specter Spirit to control me? " Angor grinned. "Why do you always resort to such cheap tricks? What's your goal?"
"Because of me?" Angor twirled Prelude to Rebirth around his finger. "Or because of this?"
Angor's spirit ripple didn't receive any response. However, Angor was sure that the mastermind had already heard him. Li Ling, who was still questioning him, had now returned to the tree and was staring at Angor with cold eyes.
"You asked those specters to guide me here, so you can see me. But why don't you show up now? "
"Speaking of which, I don't know why you're looking for me. But I'm looking for you because there are some questions I need you to answer. There's an unspoken rule in the wizarding world called 'equivalent exchange'. Answer my questions, and I'll fulfill your request. What do you say? "Angor knew that the specter was hiding somewhere in the darkness.
"You still don't want to come out?
"Or are you saying that your wings are not fully grown yet? That you are too weak and afraid of meeting me?"
You've been telling me that you're weak all this time. You're so weak — "
Before he could continue, he heard a sneer coming from the darkness. The sneer was filled with mockery.
Angor's eyes glinted. It had been years, but he still remembered how he felt when he heard that laughter. Back in Dark Castle, he had seen Princess Goman turn from a living person to a dead person, from a soul to an undead, so he was no stranger to Princess Goman's voice. The laughter just now was definitely from Princess Goman.
Angor heard the laughter, but he didn't move as if he didn't notice anything. "You think I'm joking, don't you?"
"No, you're not."
"That path created by the Undead Hand was terrifying. That undead serpent gave me chills. And that giant mountain … Wait a minute. These are all powerful forces, I admit. But they're not yours." Angor's voice grew softer as he spoke.
He heard a loud noise coming from the darkness. The ground was shaking as if something was approaching him.
Angor didn't care. "I'm an Illusionist. I don't know how much you know about wizards, but there's a school of Illusionists called Mind Illusionists. To become a Mind Illusionist, you must have a good grasp of psychology and behavioral studies.
"I've studied some behavioral studies in order to learn Mind Illusionists. If you ask me, what you did just now was … very interesting."
The noises around him grew louder and louder. Angor was surrounded by a foul stench and an almost tangible evil spirit.
It was almost within his reach. Angor could already see the outline of something.
Still, Angor didn't stop talking.
"The more you rely on external forces to show your strength, the weaker you are," Angor said with a bright smile. "Don't you think it's similar to what you did before?"
As soon as Angor finished speaking, a strong gust of wind blew at him.
Angor tapped his foot against the ground and took several steps back.
Along with his hind legs, a huge hole appeared where he had been standing.
When the hole appeared, the surroundings suddenly brightened up. This wasn't caused by his Light spell. Instead, it was caused by the countless undead creatures that gathered together and illuminated the dark place with their own light.
Angor was able to see his surroundings with the help of the light.
"This isn't good," Angor muttered. Angor mumbled to himself. He already noticed that there were too many undulating shapes around him when he was in the dark. Now that he could see clearly, he finally realized what he was talking to.
There were countless undead creatures around him.
Not to mention, the Mountain Giant and Python Undead had crossed the natural moat and were now less than a hundred meters away from him, glaring at him angrily.
On the other side, on the trees, more than ten red-clothed Grim Spirits with unknown abilities were looking over with sinister gazes.
The giant undead creature alone was enough to make Angor's heart skip a beat.
To be more precise, it was an eyeball. But it was huge, almost as big as the giant behind him.
It had an oval-shaped eyeball with a blood-red pupil that was rotating faintly in the white of its eye.
Angor recognized the eyeball right away. Before sneaking into Soul Genesis Garden, Angor and Shadow saw a similar eyeball outside the dome of Midworld.
According to Shadow, this eyeball was called Cirsibiles.
Cirsebiles was a gigantic magical creature. His true body was gigantic, and he could turn the world upside down with a single move. For the sake of the lives in the Midworld, he was ordered by the wizards not to move, so he could only patrol the Midworld with his eyes.
On the other hand, Cirsibiles was also very powerful, having reached the level of a peak rank 2 Magus.
Angor didn't expect Goman Princess to get her hands on the soul of such a gigantic monster.
He could only hope that it was just an eyeball and not a real body. If there was a real body, he wouldn't have to worry about it. But he would have to pray for Dark Castle.
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