Angor could sense the watcher's helplessness and … blessing.
It seemed the watcher also believed that Angor's fate was sealed.
It made sense when he thought about it. In the knowledge of all Magi, a higher rank could definitely crush someone to death. Every rank was like a natural chasm. For example, a level-2 wizard could easily defeat a level-1 wizard without taking other factors into consideration. A level-2 wizard's spirit model was much stronger than a level-1 wizard's, and the amount of mana they could use was several times greater than a level-1 wizard's.
And this was only the difference between a level-1 wizard and a level-2 wizard.
Meanwhile, even if it was just a clone, Gruzzardt could at least fight as strong as a level-5 wizard.
Under such circumstances, Angor, a newly advanced wizard, was now being targeted by a level-5 wizard. No one would think that there would be any other outcome.
Even Angor himself felt a little uneasy. He heard that Gruzzardt did not care about humans at all. He even put Toby into his bracelet because of this. However, Gruzzardt still did not let him go. It was just that Gruzzardt did not want Toby, but Angor himself.
Angor felt that the whole thing was ridiculous, but it seemed that it was going to become a fact soon.
To prevent himself from becoming Gruzzardt's prisoner, Angor had to rely on "it".
Angor glanced at the puppy inside Woof Woof's body.
The puppy was still struggling on all fours. Its ears were drooping, and its eyes were rolling. It was still in a cycle of "drowning" and "waking up".
It was so … stupid.
Angor could not bear to look at it.
Angor began to doubt if he could rely on the puppy.
…
Without a doubt, the puppy was Woof Woof's backup. The reason why Angor decided to come to the center of the mist zone was because of Spotted Puppy.
Angor did not meet the puppy many times before this, but every time they met, the puppy was the key to Angor's survival. For example, Sleepless City. Without the puppy, they would not have been able to escape. Also, in the Land of Heart, Angor's identity would have been exposed by other nightmare creatures if not for the puppy's protection. The Dalmatian was Angor's biggest savior … a dog.
Maybe the dog didn't care, but Angor couldn't let it go.
But this time, Dalmatian was still as unreliable as ever.
Performing drowning in Woof Woof's stomach, you're really something.
Yes, he knew the dog was "acting". They didn't see it often, but every time they saw it, it was either about to perform or had already started.
For example, when they first met, it pretended to be a lost puppy to gain Angor's sympathy. However, it quickly opened its mouth and swallowed Angor whole.
Later, he contacted the Spotted Puppy through Woof Woof, who told him that Spotted Puppies could talk. However, as soon as Angor contacted the puppy, it began to bark in the "void network".
Moreover, this kind of barking was purely random. Even a Magus who was proficient in the language of beasts would not know what it was barking at.
In front of him, the dalmatian would either pretend to be innocent, immature, or ignorant. But in front of Wang Wang, it would act like a big brother.
He could be said to be a veteran actor.
Now it's even acting like it's drowning. If you could really drown, the Minister of Arms would have thrown you into the furnace already.
Angor didn't care about the dog at all. He was already calculating the worst possible outcome of having such an unreliable comrade.
If worse came to worst, Angor would just go to Phantom City and become a tool.
…
While Angor remained silent, the space fissure slowly stabilized.
The moment it was completely stabilized, no matter what the Overseer and Boroye were thinking, their eyes flashed with joy. At least they had a way out now.
Normally, they should leave this place through a space tunnel.
However, Glutzdeward did not move aside. Instead, he stepped out of the tunnel.
Since the main character was here, the others couldn't just leave.
Geluz Deward glanced at Angor with his evil orange eyes, then glanced at Woof, who was much bigger than the other Voidwalkers. Geluz then turned his attention to Boroye, ignoring the Watcher.
"Mister Hulo Hulo, should we leave or —" Boroye turned around and looked at the Mystery Fruit which was still absorbing 03's nutrients.
"It's hard to get it right now. But we can try its disorder effect."
After saying that, Gruz Davard stretched out his hand and gently clenched his fist. The two mini wizards hanging on Boroye's body were caught in his palm.
Ignoring the cries of the two Magi, Gruz Dward extended his finger and pointed. Two circular Air Covers enveloped the two Magi within.
At first glance, these two air barriers seemed ordinary, but only Magi who were nearby would understand how terrifying they were.
As for Angor, when Gruz Howard's finger began to glow, Angor's eyes were already glued to it. It was as if his consciousness was being sucked into the light … Luckily, the watcher woke him up, or else he would have been in big trouble. Blood began to flow out of his eyes in less than a second.
This was the punishment for overstepping his boundaries.
From this, it was enough to show how terrifying the two air shields released by Gruz Howard were.
Still, he did not complain about the punishment. When he saw Geruz casting the spell, he felt like he was seeing the truth of the world.
Even at this moment, the aftertaste was so wonderful and intoxicating.
While he was immersed in the "Light of Truth", a cool energy suddenly entered his forehead.
A cold feeling instantly interrupted his thoughts.
He raised his head in confusion, only to see the Overseer looking at him with a complicated gaze.
"Lord Inspector, I … What happened to me?"
"Nothing. Your senses and perception are quite good, so you fell into a high-level trap."
High-level traps were not traps set up by high-level wizards. Instead, low-level wizards forced themselves to read or understand the words, phrases, or notes left behind by high-level wizards.
It was not the wizards' fault. It was the low-level wizards who overestimated themselves.
However, Angor's situation was different from other high-level traps. Other wizards who saw Gruz Howard casting the spell would not fall into such traps. Angor, on the other hand, was different. His perception was too good, which was why he fell into such a trap.
In other words, Angor's punishment was something no one could imitate.
It was a talent.
However, the Watcher had lived for many years and met many geniuses. He quickly calmed himself down and tried to warn Angor. Qing Qing.
"Don't be fooled by the false truth. If it's so easy to see the truth, do you think it's worth pursuing?"
Angor was not stupid. He quickly understood what the Overseer meant.
The feeling he was indulging in was like honey smeared with poison. It was not worth remembering at all. With that in mind, Angor calmed himself down and pushed the memory into the depths of his mind.
On the other side, Gruz and Davard had enveloped the two Sorcerers in an air barrier. With a light flick, they were ejected out of the Distorted Boundary.
The two air covers were like bubbles floating under the sun. They flickered with rainbow-colored radiance and slowly floated towards the fruit.
Angor learned from the watcher that the air barrier used by the two wizards was a level-4 spell called Floating Wall. It could block almost all kinds of energy attacks. Technically speaking, it was a defensive spell. Of course, it was up to the wizard how to use it.
The Floating Wall released by Grudard far exceeded the shackles of Level 4 and was at least at the pinnacle of Level 5.
This was a terrifying spell that had never been used before. The two wizards were trapped just to test the effect of the Mystery Fruit.
From this, it could be seen that an item like an item out of order was not something that a mere wizard could covet.
"The Floating Wall can't stop the suction force," Boroye suddenly spoke up.
Angor looked up and saw the two wizards inside the Floating Wall staring at the fruit in a daze. This meant the fruit's suction force was not affected by the Floating Wall.
"But the Floating Wall isn't affected by the rhythm of disorder either," the Overseer added. The Overseer added. Before this, life forms, matter, and energy could all be guided by the Mysterious Fruit. Logically speaking, the Floating Wall should also belong to the energy framework and be guided by the Mysterious Fruit. But now, it was not affected, which meant …
"At least, before the Floating Wall completely loses its order, its suction force won't affect spells above level-5."
Of course, the suction force was excluded.
Since the Floating Wall could be controlled for the time being, this gave Gertrude some room to operate. He let the two Floating Walls slowly float towards the mysterious fruit.
Finally, they stopped above the fruit.
When the fruit ripened, the two Floating Walls would test the effect of the fruit. One of them would shatter and let the wizards inside to check the effect of the fruit. The other one would hold the Floating Wall and see if it would affect the Floating Wall after the fruit went completely out of order.
Although this kind of experimental control group was simple and crude, it was still quite useful at the moment.
Even the Overseer was curious about the result.
Of course, he had to stay alive first. The Overseer was prepared to enter the space crack before the fruit went out of order. It would be too late if they waited until the fruit went out of order.
The others also had the same idea. They were just testing the edge of the Chaos Fruit. They would not leave until the fruit was completely out of order.
If someone else tried to do this, they would probably die. But with Gruz Howard here to hold the fort, in their opinion, there should be no major problems.
However, accidents often happened in small details.
For example, a certain drama queen who was about to drown.
…
No.03 could no longer cry out in pain. Her flesh, blood, bones, and brain were all turning into light spots for the sacrifice.
If she still had emotions, she might regret swallowing the fruit core.
She would also regret trusting the mysterious person who sold her the fruit core.
But she had lost her emotions. Yes, the last sacrifice was not only about the body, but also about the mind space, the spirit sea … and finally, the Land of the Soul.
The mind space collapsed silently. It did not show up in the material world.
The spirit sea also began to break, turning into a light wind. The blood mist of the fruit was blown away, revealing the metal net-like structure of the fruit.
When everything else was broken, it was time for the last part of the sacrifice.
— The sacrifice of the soul.
The Realm of Souls, this pitch-black space, finally shattered under the might of an unknown force.
Only a lonely soul was left.
It was No. 03's soul.
Her soul was still as beautiful as when she was at her best. She was wearing a gorgeous dress, her hair was tied up in a bun with glittering jewelry.
She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face.
The only thing that was out of place was that on the face of the soul, there was still the number 03 mark.
This was the joint method of the Ase Legacy Association and Cazider World. It was also No. 03's symbol. Although she did not like it and always wanted to get rid of it, she had no choice in the organization.
In the past, this mark had been her obsession, but now, it no longer mattered.
This was because her ending had already been written by the pen of fate.
No. 03 herself was clear that her future had been cut off. Her life had also ended. And her soul, would become the food of the mysterious fruit on top of her head.
To provide it with its final nourishment.
As for who would the mysterious fruit belong to? Perhaps it would be the Overseer from afar, or perhaps it would be the City Lord of the Phantom City, or perhaps … it would be the mysterious person who gave her the mysterious fruit core.
This was no longer important.
After she died, what did it have to do with her?
As for whether she hated or not … she probably did. But the power that represented her emotions had already been absorbed by the mysterious fruit. She did not know.
She was only waiting. Waiting for the sacrifice of her soul.
She did not have to wait for too long. Soon, her soul began to slowly rise into the sky. At this moment, not knowing why, No. 03 was not afraid. Instead, she wanted to enter the mysterious fruit as soon as possible.
This kind of urgency, if expressed with emotions, should be called anticipation?
She did not know why she was anticipating it. Perhaps it was because it would allow her to … be free earlier.
It was worth mentioning that she thought that her soul would be like the other parts of her body, shattering into yellow light spots and entering the mysterious fruit. But in reality, her soul did not shatter. She was approaching the mysterious fruit with a complete soul.
Just as her soul came in contact with the mysterious fruit's blood red mist.
An indescribable power suddenly poured into her soul.
Before her consciousness and logic were completely overturned, she vaguely determined the source of this power.
This was the mysterious power.
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