Outside the mist, all the wizards who attended the auction had gathered together. Some were curious, some were surprised, some were surprised, some were mocking, and most of them were … terrified.
An unknown aura was emitted from the white fog. This aura was like an aura of fear. Not to mention apprentices, even official wizards would feel a trace of fear.
It was just like the aura of an oppressive level, oppressing everyone indiscriminately.
"Who's that young man?" A level-1 apprentice could cause such a huge commotion? Even wizards were affected by the aura of fear.
"Instead of asking who that young man is, I'm more interested in this. Are we really in an illusion? Why can't I feel anything? "
His question was the same as everyone else's.
Was this really an illusion? Why didn't they feel like they were in an illusion? It felt more like real space.
"Tell me. Who's that kid?" A wizard from the Twilight Guards grabbed the eyeless man from the iron cage and questioned him with an angry glare.
The eyeless man looked at the wizard with his ridiculous Barbie doll eyes. "Crack! Crack! I don't know him."
The eyeless man's limbs were stiff. Every movement he made would result in cracking sounds.
"Are you going to tell me or not?" The wizard from Twilight Guards thought the man was being stubborn.
"I can read minds. Why don't you let me give it a try?" The old White Wizard in Box 2 left a mural and came to the front of Twilight Wizard.
"Mister Kooper. Thank you for your help."
The old wizard named Kooper stood in front of the eyeless man for a long time while mumbling something in his eyes. Only then did he wipe the sweat off his forehead and slowly retreat to the side.
"He's not lying. He doesn't know that person. He only knows that bird. That bird used to be Greya's pet. Later, Greya gave it to someone else to take care of. " Kooper paused and continued, "He doesn't know who that person is, but he heard from Greya that she gave her pet to … Mister Sunders' student."
Everyone was shocked when they heard Kooper mention Sunders' student. The Twilight Guards, in particular, choked on their saliva.
The boy used an illusion spell … and Sunders was a Phantom Master … Was the boy Sunders' student? The bird's sequence of gravity, and Sunders' Gravity Garden …
Almost everyone assumed that the young man was Sunders' student.
The captain of the Twilight Guard Squad had an unsightly expression. Would there be repercussions for treating him like this if he really was that sire's disciple? More importantly, Sunders was there the whole time!
Everyone looked at Flora. She was also Sunders' student, so she might know something about it.
Flora shrugged. "That's right. That little guy is the professor's new disciple."
After Flora's confirmation, there was no mistaking it.
"I say, Flora, your little junior brother is being bullied, and you're having fun watching from the sidelines." It was Lydia who spoke.
Flora said grumpily, "Why should I save him? Besides, I didn't save him, and he's still messing around with you. Hey, if you have time to mind our business, why don't you leave the Nightmare Domain first? "
Not only did the Twilight Union's people's faces stiffen, but the other wizards were also pissed off. They had tried earlier, but they couldn't leave this extravagant hall no matter how hard they tried. Even when they bombarded the walls, there was no reaction.
"Nightmare Domain? Isn't this an illusion? "Kooper caught the key point in Flora's words.
Flora didn't explain. She gave Little Red a worried look, then turned to look at where Angor was hiding in the white mist with anger and helplessness.
The captain of the Twilight Guard Squad felt uneasy after learning about the boy's identity. He grabbed a guard and whispered, "Go to the mist and tell Lady Twilight who that young man is. Come back quickly."
As soon as he gave the order, everyone felt their hearts racing. An even more terrifying aura came out of the white mist.
"Hehehehehe …" The terrifying laughter made everyone's forehead drip with a few drops of sweat.
"Who's laughing? That's scary! Even if Mister Monkey is here, he shouldn't be laughing like this! "
The teacup band suddenly stopped playing. Instead, they began to shout in a strange, childish voice, "The Queen's Night Patrol!"
…
Inside the white mist, Sunders grabbed Twilight's hand that was attacking Angor.
"Mister Sunders?!" Twilight exclaimed.
"Don't attack him. Get out. I'll take care of him." Sunders looked at Angor who was lying on the ground with a serious expression. "You … You're giving me a headache."
Twilight sensed the intimacy between Sunders and Angor, and her heart skipped a beat.
"I don't know what you're doing. How did you create a Nightmare Domain? If that woman shows up, the entire underground world will collapse." Sunders was furious. Angor was seeking his own death because of his own teaching philosophy. Sunders did not want to care about Angor's life, but he did not expect the boy to learn some dirty tricks and create a Nightmare Domain.
Sunders' illusions were the best in the entire southern wizarding region because of the Nightmare Domain contained in them.
A Nightmare Domain was almost a real world. It also had the Nightmare Realm's property of projecting reality into illusion and creating reality, which was why it was superior to other illusions. However, a Nightmare Domain was a double-edged sword. The barrier between the Nightmare Domain and the Nightmare Realm was very small. Powerful nightmare monsters could easily tear through the barrier and enter the underground world.
Because of this, Sunders had to use other methods to create his own Nightmare Domain and use it against his enemies. The area where Little Red was located was a part of the Nightmare Domain that was cut off from the Nightmare Realm.
Angor had already created a Nightmare Domain, and now he even summoned a monster.
Even though they were separated by the Nightmare Realm barrier, their laughter alone was comparable to the pressure of a legendary wizard. One could only imagine how powerful the demons behind them were! They were definitely stronger than the monsters outside the Nightmare Realm.
"So annoying." Sunders used his spirit power to yell at Angor. "Wake up, Angor!"
The strange frequency resonated with Angor's weak brainwaves and entered Angor's mind, which was about to collapse.
Angor's exhausted mind suddenly felt refreshed. He felt like a traveler in the desert who was thirsty for several days, and someone poured a sweet spring water into his mouth. Angor's dried up body was instantly refreshed.
He slowly opened his eyes in a daze.
In his hazy vision, he saw a black-clothed figure standing beside him. He unconsciously grinned. "Tu-Tu-Tutor, you're here? That's great … Hurry up and save Toby … "
Sunders was going to scold Angor for being ungrateful, but when he saw how weak Angor looked, he decided not to say anything. He only said with a trace of helplessness, "You really want to anger me to death!"
Twilight, who had been standing behind Sunders, was surprised when she overheard their conversation.
This young man was Sunders' student?
Twilight quickly gathered all the information in her mind and figured out the most important thing to do. She turned around and left without hesitation.
Before she left the mist, she heard someone screaming.
A member wearing a Twilight Guard uniform wanted to approach the white fog, but for some reason, he touched the 'materialized staff' played by the teacup band. Then, the place where his leg touched the staff broke into two. Because of his broken leg, he lost his balance and fell forward into the teacup band.
The staff and the tadpole musical notes chopped the Twilight Guard into pieces. His dirty organs scattered all over the ground.
Twilight stared blankly at the scene in front of her. Another person had died. Her heart was filled with regret. If she had known things would turn out like this, she would have killed that stinking brat!
So what if he was Sunders' disciple? The truth was on their side! Even if word got out, it wasn't their fault!
Twilight clenched her fists. Her eyes were filled with hatred.
"He's just an apprentice, isn't he? There are plenty of chances to kill him …" Just as Twilight was thinking this, another terrifying laugh came from the white fog.
This time, it was even worse than the previous one. Earlier, it was just fear. This time, it was using its laughter to hurt people. Blood came out of the ears of all the apprentices.
"That's enough to injure so many people," Lydia said with a grim look. "It's at least a level-3 wizard …"
Twilight's face paled. How could a young man do something like that?
She needed to figure out how to deal with him first. At least, she needed to know more about him. Twilight lowered her eyebrows.
Inside the mist, Angor heard Sunders' voice.
When Angor woke up, he also heard the horrible laughter coming from Sunders' body. The sound did not harm him in any way, but it still gave him a horrible feeling.
"What the hell are you doing?! Put away the Nightmare Domain or we'll all die when the monster comes out!" Sunders yelled at Angor.
Angor's wounds were mostly healed after Sunders' treatment. However, his broken bones still needed time to heal, so he couldn't move at all.
"I didn't do anything. I just used my organs as illusion nodes. When I was constructing the illusion, I thought about that woman …"
"Which woman?" Sunders frowned.
"The one who scratched my shoulder …" Angor lowered his head in shame. "I didn't know this would happen. It was too dangerous, and I didn't have any other choice. I wanted to create a powerful illusion with a powerful character. Otherwise, I would've died … "
At first, Angor only remembered a blurry face that was stitched up by needles. But as he continued constructing the illusion, he realized that the woman's face was getting more and more real. In the end, he even remembered what the woman looked like, what she wore, every move she made, and every word she said.
Next, he felt something itchy on his back.
Then, the illusion appeared again.
Next, Angor noticed that his "vision" became strange. Half of his vision was real, while the other half was in another place where all kinds of strange creatures lived.
While he was still trying to remember, he suddenly felt a numbing sensation, followed by a cloud of white mist coming out of the wound on his shoulder.
In his "vision", the other half of the strange creatures suddenly went through a thin membrane and came to the left side from the right side.
Angor watched as a row of rainbow-colored dragonflies flew out of the white mist, circled around his head twice, and rushed out of the mist.
When the teacup band showed up, Angor was already dying, so he didn't see them. This was the first time he saw something like this, and it scared him out of his wits.
In the "vision", there were even more strange creatures that were walking in the direction of the membrane.
At the end of the army, there was a stitched woman sitting on a throne of stars.
When Angor looked at her, she also looked up and stared at him from the other side of the world and the countless soldiers in front of them. 8
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