Dream Wasteland, New City, Rose Aquarium.
"Simulating a mirror to make illusions more effective, this belongs to the category of basic illusions." Sunders paused. "But Mirror's Grudge's ability is related to space manipulation, and it's very rare to find someone who can manipulate space and illusions at the same time.
After all, it's very rare to find someone who can manipulate space and illusions at the same time. "
Sunders' eyes flickered as he spoke. He lowered his gaze and picked up a cup of chilled black tea from the table. He took a sip of it gracefully.
"You're right. It's rare to see a Mirror Wraith with such a special ability, let alone a human." Angor agreed with Sunders.
"That may be the case, but I think you can try to cultivate a similar illusion technique. Or, you can observe Mirror's Grudge's ability and create a similar mirror space, "Sunders suggested.
"Me? Can I do it? "Angor wasn't sure.
Illusions and space manipulation were two completely different disciplines. To learn more about space manipulation, Angor had to learn something from another discipline.
It was a difficult task.
Usually, when it came to cross-elemental cultivation, it was either the mystical side crossing over to the elemental side or the mystical side crossing over to the bloodline side. Although it was a little difficult, both elements and bloodlines were closely related to one's body. If one wanted to cultivate, there were actually traces to follow.
However, it was much more difficult to learn from another discipline, especially when two unrelated disciplines were involved.
Occultism depended on one's talent. Without such talent, forcing oneself to learn it would only yield half the result with twice the effort.
Illusions and space manipulation, on the other hand, were both extremely complicated subjects that relied heavily on one's talent. Space manipulation, in particular, required a lot of effort to learn.
This was why Angor wasn't confident when Sunders asked him to learn something similar.
"It's rare to meet someone like Mirror's Grudge. It's not a bad idea to give it a try. Who knows, maybe you'll get 'lucky'."
Angor looked at Sunders again. He felt that Sunders was trying to tell him something, but he couldn't figure it out.
"You mean I have a chance to learn it?"
"Everyone has a chance. It's just a matter of the odds of success. I have high hopes for you. You already know a space manipulation spell, right? "
So Sunders was hinting at the Gate of Illusion.
Since he was able to fix the Gate of Illusion on his spell slot, the other wizards believed that he had some talent in space manipulation.
However, only he knew that he didn't get the Gate of Illusion because of himself.
Still, he couldn't tell anyone about the Alien Eye and the strange space he came from, so he had no choice but to reply.
"I'll try my best."
He was curious about Mirror's Grudge's ability. This was also why he didn't let Torras devour Mirror's Grudge immediately. If he could really replicate Mirror Grudge's ability, he was willing to give it a try.
Because if this ability was used well, to a certain extent, it was unbreakable.
"Then I'll look forward to it. I hope you can surprise me." Sunders took a sip of the tea and tasted it. "Nice tea."
There was also a cup of milk tea in front of him.
Although he could smell the faint fragrance of milk, he did not touch it. Now that he heard Sunders' compliment, he picked up the cup and finished it in one gulp.
Angor couldn't help but nod while savoring the aftertaste in his mouth. "It's good."
More importantly, Angor felt his mood lightened up a little. It was as if he could feel the joy and relief in the tea maker's heart.
A waiter in his thirties wearing a black uniform came to him. "Mister Padt, would you like another cup?"
It was Azaz.
"Demon Gourmet", the famous "Demon Gourmet" who became Greya's target because he sacrificed a demon. Although Azaz was innocent, Greya still decided to let Azaz stay with her so that she could train him slowly, just in case Azaz failed to resist the temptation of the demon.
Angor was surprised to see Azaz in the Rose Aquarium when he first entered the dream wasteland.
Azaz was also the one who made the tea for them.
Angor wanted to say "no", but the milk tea was too delicious. In the end, he just nodded.
While Azaz was brewing the tea, Angor noticed that Azaz was wearing a faint smile on his face.
"You look like you're in a good mood, aren't you?" Angor asked out of curiosity.
"Yes, sir." Azaz nodded.
"Did something good happen? Is it because Greya decided to let you go? "
Azaz quickly shook his head. "Lady Greya has always been nice to me. I never thought about leaving, and I'm not happy about it."
After a pause, Asaz said while brewing a new cup of milk tea, "I'm in a good mood because I've enjoyed more than 20 hours of peace and quiet … This place is really good. I like it very much."
"You mean that demon didn't disturb you?" Azaz was talking about the demon he sacrificed.
Azaz nodded. "In the past, every once in a while, Sebastian's voice would appear in my mind and say something that annoyed me. He would even listen to my heart sounds when I'm asleep. "
"For example, the last time …"
After Asaz's topic was opened, it was as if he couldn't close his mouth and started chattering non-stop.
"But ever since I came here, I never heard Sebastian's voice again. He couldn't sense my mind, and he couldn't eavesdrop on my thoughts either.
"That's why, for me, this place is simply amazing."
"Sebastian, you're too long-winded."
Angor looked at Azaz in silence. Did Azaz get it wrong? Was it Sebastian's talkative and not himself?
Azaz noticed Angor giving him a strange look and realized what he just said. "I … I think I've said too much."
Azaz shyly placed the freshly brewed milk tea in front of Angor, bowed to Angor and Sunders, and quickly returned to the counter.
When Azaz was gone, Angor said, "Azaz and that demon seem to be getting along well."
Sunders raised an eyebrow. "You're probably the only one who thinks so."
"The 'not bad' I'm talking about is not bad in terms of feelings. At least they get along well, don't they? " Angor paused for a moment. "Speaking of which, I'm surprised that Azaz managed to get a log-in device. Did Leona give it to him? "
Even the members of Brute Cavern didn't have enough logins. Angor was a little surprised that Asaz was able to get a login device.
"He's using Greya's log-in device."
"Huh? Greya isn't online? "
Didn't Greya go to the Dream Sprite's territory to ask for the Golden Apple? Why did she suddenly give Azaz a log-in device?
He thought for a moment and used God's View to look around the tree. To his surprise, the branch of the treant leader with the golden apple on it was now completely bare. The shining golden fruit that once hung on the branch was nowhere to be seen.
Did Greya already get the Golden Apple?
One had to know that the Golden Apple was also very important to the Treant.
Greya, on the other hand, was not strong enough to defeat a treant in the dream wasteland.
If Greya didn't use violence, then how did she get the Golden Apple? Did the Tree Leader really give the Golden Apple to Greya because it saw the change in Greya's skin after being poisoned?
Out of curiosity, Angor sent his consciousness into the Mother Tree to check.
When he found out the truth, he frowned a little.
Greya really did use the mushroom as a camouflage to trick the Tree Leader into giving her the Golden Apple. After getting the Golden Apple, Greya immediately returned to the new city, hid it somewhere, and quickly logged out of the game.
It seemed that Greya was worried that the Tree Leader would see through her trick and come looking for her.
No wonder Greya didn't come online for several days and gave the log-in device to Azaz. She was probably hiding from the Tree Leader.
Greya did it quite well. Angor guessed that Greya had done the same thing in other places to trick ingredients.
But Greya was being paranoid. The Tree Leader didn't come looking for her. He even thought that Greya was angry and was blaming himself.
He had to admit that the Tree Leader was quite naive when he didn't go through the complicated world of deceit.
"What's on your mind?" Sunders noticed that Angor didn't answer.
Angor shook his head. "Nothing. I'm just wondering why Greya suddenly stopped coming online."
Sunders didn't know why. He could only guess that something was wrong with Greya's body. After all, Greya's current body wasn't the same as before. She might break down at any time.
Sunders didn't want Greya's body to break down for real. He needed to find her body as soon as possible.
Without wasting time on Greya, Sunders went back to the main topic. "Since Torras doesn't need to consume the Mirror Wrath for now, what are you going to do next? Do you have any plans? "
"Is there anything I can do in the Tidal Realm?"
"Not yet," answered Sunders after a moment of thought.
"Then I'll stay at the Land of Revelation for now. I want to study the altars in the underground cavern. The death aura here is good for studying Mirror Wrath's ability."
Angor felt that the altars in the underground cavern were a bit strange. Since he didn't have anything better to do, he wanted to take this opportunity to study them.
Sunders also knew about the altars. His old friend Ness found the stone slab there.
"Any new clues about the altars in the underground cavern?"
Angor shook his head. "Not yet. It's been more than a decade, and most of the clues have been covered up by time. I'm going to ask Dodoro and see if he can tell me anything. "
Apart from asking about the mirror space of Mirror Wrath, Angor also came to the dream wasteland to find Dodoro.
However, Dodoro wasn't online yet.
"Sure. Call me if you need help. Or you can talk to Ness," Sunders said. He wasn't interested in the old altar, but Ness might be interested in it since he spent all his time studying the stone slabs.
"Sure."
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