"Dozens of wind creatures, including Harriken, are trapped in the illusion?"
Dankros couldn't believe what he saw when he saw Angor returning to Gondola. He knew Elmi was strong, but he didn't expect Angor to be this strong.
It had been happily thinking that if its little brothers were here, with the help of its little brothers, it might be only weaker than Elmi on the entire ship.
But now, he realized that he was too naive.
Jack and Anoto were also in a trance at this time. Anoto had been crying silently for some inexplicable reasons, but when he learned about the situation on the battlefield, he even forgot to cry and was stunned. Jack was even more shocked. He was trembling in fear and didn't even dare to look at Angor in the eyes.
Angor didn't notice their reactions. He returned to Gondola and focused on the vague figure standing beside it.
This green figure was the Sage of White Cloud Village, Camus.
Angor was quite curious about this sage.
Regardless of whether it was Magoo or Bitter Platinum, their description of Camus could only be summed up in one word: mysterious.
This was because Camus had never revealed his true form to the outside world. Even the Wind Clan of White Cloud Village did not know what Camus' true form looked like.
There was even a rumor that Camus didn't really exist, but was a clone of Gentle Wind Uranus.
Angor didn't really care whether the rumor was true or not. He was more interested in another rumor about Camus, which was told by Portia the Wise in Wildstone Wasteland. Camus was born at a very strange time. He was born right after the Cataclysm, when Mister Feng was still in the Tidal Realm. Gentle Wind Uranus was quite close to Mister Feng, so there was a rumor that Camus was a human creation left behind by Mister Feng instead of being born in the Tidal Realm.
Portia was joking about the rumor, and she did not believe it herself. But since it was related to Feng the Painter, Angor decided to take it seriously. Now that he met Camus again, he wanted to find out more about Camus.
Camus was also curious about Angor, so he wanted to use this chance to find out more about Angor. Thus, the intentional communication between the two sides began.
About 15 minutes later, Angor realized that Camus was indeed hiding something from them.
But it didn't have anything to do with Feng. It had something to do with Camus' real body.
As for everything else, including Feng's information and the rumors about Feng's relationship with Camus, Camus was calm. He casually explained everything to Camus.
However, when it came to its real body, although it was still very calm, it changed the topic time and time again. When it answered, it was even more flustered than before.
Angor was sure that Camus didn't want to talk about Camus' real body.
Earlier, Bitter Platinum asked Angor to help him find out what Camus' real body looked like. But judging from Camus's reaction, Angor didn't expect that.
As for the rumor about Feng, Camus did not need to explain. Angor could tell that it was fake.
Camus didn't reveal his true form, but he could still sense the wind coming from the creature.
Camus was a wind creature, and it was the wind of White Cloud Village.
Although the rumors were different from what he had expected, he still felt happy talking with Camus. He had met too many naughty kids along the way, as well as lunatics who would kill at the slightest disagreement. He cherished the chance to talk with others in such a normal and serious manner.
However, their conversation didn't last long before it was interrupted by Soft Wind Uranus, who had rushed out of the Cloud Illusion.
Soft Wind Uranus' expression was complicated, and his eyes were filled with expectation.
Angor glanced at the harp in the bird's hand, then at the illusion in the distance. He had a better idea of what was going on.
Soft Wind Uranus took out Lobel's illusion node, but he didn't put it into the harp. Instead, he used the harp to release the illusion node. The target of the release was … the Wind Island Guardians who were trapped in the illusion.
After that, Soft Wind Uranus did not care about the dozens of wind creatures that did not sign the oath in the illusion, nor did he look for the other two illusion nodes. Instead, he hurriedly came to see Abel with an expectant look on his face.
No matter how stupid Angor was, he knew what Gentle Wind meant.
Using the harp to control the illusion gave Soft Wind a taste of what it could do, and he wanted to take over the illusion for real.
As expected, Soft Wind began to talk about everything that happened in the illusion. He didn't mention anything about the ownership of the illusion, but Soft Wind's words clearly showed his eagerness. Both Camus and Dangros understood what Soft Wind was trying to say.
Uranus looked at Angor with a pleading look.
Angor did not answer right away. Instead, he said, "I'm here because I want to know something about the pre-cataclysm —"
"No problem!" Gentle Wind Ulanos quickly answered.
"And, about Mister Feng …"
Soft Wind's eyes flickered as he thought of something. "Sure. I'll tell you everything I know."
"I also want —"
"I've already told you. As long as you want to know and I know, I can tell you." Gentle Wind Uranus had already learned how to answer before he even finished listening to the conversation.
"Including the real body of Wise Camus?"
"Ah?" Soft Wind Uranus suddenly paused. His throat felt like it was being squeezed by someone. He slowly turned his head and looked at Camus.
Camus didn't say anything, and Angor couldn't see his expression from the blurry shadow. However, Soft Wind sensed something chilling behind his back.
Soft Wind swallowed some non-existent saliva. "I can only speak for myself. I can't tell you anything about Wise Camus."
Angor raised an eyebrow. Soft Wind already knew about Camus's real body, but he chose not to tell Angor about it.
It seemed Wise Camus's real body was a bit strange.
Angor smiled at Soft Wind's hesitant look. "I was just kidding. I actually have something I need your help with. We can talk about it after we're done with our current business."
He paused and looked at the mist in the distance.
Soft Wind looked at him expectantly. "As for the illusion, it's my honor to be appreciated by you, Your Highness. Since I've given you control of the illusion, it's up to you to decide whether you want to keep it or leave it.
"If you want to keep the illusion, Your Highness, you must pay attention to the illusion nodes. Keep at least one illusion node. Only when all three nodes are complete can the illusion be used to its fullest potential. "
Angor's words made his decision clear.
However, Gentle Wind felt a little hesitant about accepting such a huge favor out of nowhere. Wasn't it a little inappropriate for it to agree to things too quickly before? Would it be too difficult for him to accept it? Was it because of this that he deliberately left behind an illusion to trap it?
Soft Wind finally realized what was going on, but he didn't know what to do. He already said so much, and now he couldn't even back out.
It thought for a while, and could only force itself to nod.
He didn't know what Angor's goal was yet, so he decided to accept it for now. If Angor's request went too far, he would just throw away his dignity.
With such thoughts in mind, Uranus returned to the illusion in a daze and finished the rest of his work.
Angor had a general idea of what Soft Wind was thinking. In fact, its guess was mostly correct. When he handed over the control of the illusion to Soft Wind Uranus, he did leave a thought behind. Well, he didn't do it on purpose. He just left it as a last resort.
The right to control the Mist Illusion was given to Gentle Wind Uranus. Was he really unable to control it? Of course not.
If the illusion could last for a long time, it would be beneficial for him.
Of course, it was better for Bai Baiyun Village to leave the illusion here. After all, the power of the illusion was not reduced. It was a great weapon for defense, crowd control, and attack.
Besides, the illusion itself was mobile, which could easily cover Wind Island. As long as Soft Wind wanted to, he could use it as a giant illusion to protect Wind Island.
Therefore, it would be beneficial for both Angor and Soft Wind.
However, they had to trust each other first. The hesitation on Soft Wind's face was because they didn't trust each other.
Angor wasn't worried about that.
He was hoping to gain Gentle Wind Uranus' support, which was a project to establish mutual trust between Brute Cavern and White Cloud Village.
Angor hoped that Brute Cavern could establish a branch in White Cloud Village after the Tidal Realm was opened.
This was an idea Angor had for a long time. To become the future leader of Tidal Realm, he couldn't just talk. It would be better if he could establish a permanent base in Tidal Realm.
As for the exact location, Angor planned to discuss it with his professor and Rein later. As for the branch, he believed that White Cloud Village could become one of them.
It wasn't just because he left the illusion here. It was also because of Soft Wind's personality.
Angor didn't like Mother Mary's personality, but he had to admit that a good environment was beneficial for development. And Soft Wind's personality had already determined White Cloud Village's style.
This was one of the reasons why Angor wanted to establish a branch in Tidal Realm.
He didn't want to do this when he was in the Fire Domain. The environment there was terrible, and it was easy to get into conflicts. White Cloud Village, on the other hand, was different. There was a boundless sea of clouds above and a green field below. It was a perfect environment.
Angor wasn't worried about being rejected. Soft Wind knew humans better than other wise men. Once it knew that Tidal Realm and the wizarding world were going to merge, Soft Wind would make a better choice for White Cloud Village.
No other humans had entered Tidal Realm yet, so Soft Wind didn't have many choices left. Angor could use this opportunity to tie White Cloud Village to his side.
As for whether Soft Wind would regret his decision in the future, Angor believed that once the Tidal Realm was fully opened to the public, all the major wizard organizations would know about Brute Cavern's status in the wizarding world, and Soft Wind wouldn't regret his decision.
…
Inside the illusion.
Although Soft Wind Uranus was nervous, he was very efficient in dealing with things. He quickly sent out all the oaths in the illusion, including the three Wind Generals.
Next, it summoned two guardians from Wind Island and formed a new illusion node together with the original guardian in the illusion to maintain the illusion.
After taking full control of the illusion, Soft Wind could feel how powerful the illusion was, and it calmed down a little.
It even secretly decided that as long as Angor didn't ask for too much, it would try its best to fulfill his request. Even if it was Camus's real body, Soft Wind still had room for negotiation. It could just sign a confidentiality contract and tell Angor about it secretly.
Because the illusion was so good, and it would greatly improve White Cloud Village's strength, Soft Wind was willing to loosen its restrictions.
After secretly studying the illusion for a while, Soft Wind Uranus reluctantly left because of Camus' incessant urging.
This time, it also brought a large group of wind creatures from Storm Ridge with it.
A large group of wind elemental creatures appeared with Soft Wind Uranus. Even Camus, who had been prepared for this, was shocked.
Although there weren't many Wind Elemental creatures, each of them was huge, and the black mass was truly frightening.
It was just that this group of wind-type creatures that were as undulating as mountains were generally in low spirits. Camus could understand why. After all, they were prisoners of war who signed the oaths.
However, the more depressed they were, the happier Camus felt. After all, these creatures were hostile toward Wind Island.
Now that all of them were captured, Camus still felt happy even if it wasn't the wind creatures from White Cloud Village who killed them.
Anyone who tried to harm White Cloud Village would have to submit to them!
"Mister Padt has already gone to Wind Island. Let's go." Camus glanced at the group of wind elemental creatures and said in high spirits, "You guys should hurry up and follow."
"Let's go to Wind Island!"
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