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It was his heart, after all. One wrong move and he would die. Besides, the heart node was the core of the illusion. Destroying it would cause the collapse of all the other nodes. Angor had to admit that he overestimated himself. r
He thought he only needed to destroy a few clusters of mana, which wouldn't cause too much damage to his organs. But he was wrong. When the original magic was replaced by a new magic, it was impossible for the fusion of energy to be without loss. In other places, the loss would not be a big deal, but in this case, the illusion node was in his internal organs, and the loss would be a death sentence. r
He felt a sharp pain in his internal organs. He felt nauseous and uncontrollably coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with bits of flesh. His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground. r
…\ r
A few minutes ago. r
People outside the auction hall began to realize that something was wrong. According to Flora, they were no longer inside the auction hall. Instead, they were in a place called the "Nightmare Domain". r
Sunders' sudden appearance and Flora's serious expression made everyone feel a sense of danger. Sunders kept a straight face the whole time. Even when Lydia tried to talk to him, he didn't say a word. r
Sunders' forehead was covered with sweat, which showed how difficult his task was. r
"I think we're in a terrible place." Old White Magus Cooper looked worried. "What a mess. We don't even know when this will end." r
"Yeah. We're here for the auction. How did we end up like this? We don't even know if we can get out of the Nightmare Domain. Lady Twilight, shouldn't you take responsibility for this? " r
Twilight's expression had been gloomy ever since she learned that the young man was Sunders' student. She was furious, but she held it in, fearing that someone would use it against her. Now, someone finally spoke up. They didn't point out her wrongdoing, but they still blamed Twilight for it. r
She had to come up with a solution. Twilight considered for a moment. "If anything happens to you after we leave this place, Twilight Auction will compensate you accordingly. But if you're fine, let's just enjoy the show. What do you think? " r
In a law-abiding country, such a violation of personal freedom would be punished with a large sum of money. However, this was the wizarding world. Being able to protect oneself was already good enough. Asking for too much would not be good. r
"Then it's settled. Let's watch this … show." r
Twilight had to come up with a solution so that the auction wouldn't break their promise. Everything pointed to the young man in the mist. She had to go through Sunders first if she wanted to do anything to him. This plan was not feasible. She could only work on it from another angle. For example … the only exit in the hall was the door behind the white fog. r
Twilight waved her hand to summon a member of the Twilight Defense Squad. "I'll use a telepathic link with you. Go to the door and see what's behind it. Remember, do not act rashly without my permission." r
The Twilight member nodded and prepared to step into the mist. r
"Don't. No one is allowed to enter the mist until Angor is done with … that thing. You will be killed!" Sunders' cold voice echoed across the hall. r
This was the first time Sunders spoke since he showed up. But this time, it was a threat. r
"You!" Twilight pointed a finger at Sunders in anger. But she didn't dare to say anything. She just glared at Sunders. r
Sunders gave her a cold glance. "Try me if you want to die." r
No one dared to question Sunders' words. r
Lydia walked to the center of the luxurious hall and spoke in a flirtatious tone, "Mister Sunders, it's your disciple inside, and no one else is allowed to interfere. But you have to come up with a solution. Are we really going to stand here and wait for the show to end? " r
Sunders looked around and saw hundreds of people trapped in the hall. He couldn't help but sigh. Angor is such a troublemaker. r
"Let's do as Twilight says. Just sit back and watch the show. The outcome is already decided." Either nothing would happen, and everything would be fine. Otherwise, the Southern Domain would fall into chaos. r
Since it involved the Nightmare Realm, Sunders did not want to explain too much. He simply said those words and ignored everyone else. r
Everyone looked at each other. But since the strongest man in the hall had already spoken, they calmed down and began to enjoy the show. r
A while later, they heard someone shouting from the mist. "Don't come! Don't come out! Go back! " r
Before they could figure out what was going on, five strange-looking cards rushed out of the mist. They all held weapons and looked very strange. r
"Another half-step wizard monster … But there are only five of them. We can handle them." r
Twilight ordered her men to kill the five card guards. Sunders didn't stop them. He only glanced at them for a moment, then shifted his attention to the gun in the clown's hand. r
The five card guards did a lot of damage to the Twilight Guards. They were about the same level as the rainbow dragonflies, but they had weapons! r
Their swords, spears, and shields were tiered weapons at least. r
No one had seen the weapon in the clown's hand before. But they did see Angor using it to stop the Twilight Guards from casting spells not long ago. The guards didn't think much of it, though. The clown's gun, however, was deadly. Every bullet carried an unparalleled amount of energy. r
In just a few seconds, another member of the defense team had been shot dead. r
Fortunately, although the other wizards said that they were just watching the show, they didn't really stand by and do nothing. The Card Guardian was quickly subdued and destroyed, but in the end, the Clown card disappeared like the Rainbow Dragonfly. Only the other four cards were torn to shreds. r
At first, people were worried that the clown's gun would pose a threat to them. But just like the rainbow dragonflies, the clown didn't attack anyone after turning invisible. r
"Could it be that these strange things don't want to fight us at all?" Someone asked doubtfully. r
A few minutes later, they heard Angor's scream coming from the mist. r
Everyone except Sunders looked up at the mist. A few moments later, a group of toy soldiers walked out of the mist. They were tiny, and they stood in front of the teacup band. They didn't move forward or backward, and they didn't seem to be a threat. They just kept walking forward as if they were welcoming someone important. r
Flora frowned and sent a voice transmission to Sunders. "Isn't it inappropriate to let Angor fight those monsters alone?" r
"If you're a villager who wants to cross the river, will you kill someone who's fixing the bridge?" r
…\ r
The sudden pain in his organs knocked him out. r
But he soon regained consciousness. He saw the toy soldiers entering Nightmare Realm from the Nightmare Realm, which meant he didn't lose consciousness for too long. r
"How can you kill yourself? You're Her Majesty's hero." A voice came from above. r
It came from the green-feathered owl. It was flying in the air and glaring at Angor with its cute dolly eyes while spitting green mist from its beak. r
As soon as the green mist touched Angor's body, it turned into a soothing aura that seeped into his body and healed all his injuries. Even the injury to his heart was healed. r
Apart from his heart, Angor also noticed that all his limbs were rejuvenated. r
His arm and leg bones, which had been shattered into pieces, had now completely recovered. Angor tried to stand up. He didn't feel any pain. r
This green mist was too powerful. It actually healed all the wounds on his body … except for the hole in his shoulder blade that was emitting white smoke. r
Angor was grateful that the toy owl saved his life, but he had never changed his mind about his current position. r
Angor didn't care about the toy soldiers. The first thing he did when he woke up was to check if the illusion was gone. The illusion nodes were gone, but the Nightmare Realm didn't change. The tunnel was still stable. r
"Not even destroying the nodes?!" Angor frowned. He didn't know what to do now. r
Angor suddenly felt a familiar weight on his head. The owl was standing on his head again. r
Angor rolled his eyes in his mind. Was his head some kind of rare treasure in the bird world? Why did every bird like to stay on his head? Even the dolls did the same. r
"Can you go somewhere else, Mister Owl? They've all gone out. Why are you still here? "Angor asked. r
The owl didn't answer. r
He considered for a moment and used his emotion ripple to send the message to the others. r
This time, it was a lucky hit. The toy owl understood what he was saying, but Ollie's focus was wrong. "Aiya, aiya, I am the famous Master Ollie. How dare you call me Mr. Owl? That's rude!" r
The toy owl began to peck at Angor's head with its beak. r
Although it was just a toy, it still hurt a lot. Angor kept apologizing. "Mister Olly, I'm sorry! Stop! Stop pecking! " r
Only then did the toy owl shut its mouth and emit green ripples. "Remember, I'm Lord Olly! Don't call me by the wrong name! Her Majesty named me by herself. It's my honor! " r
"Okay, okay!" Angor quickly replied. r
After tidying up his hair, Angor saw two more creatures in his vision. A red fox playing a harp and a green frog singing an aria. r
"A harp-playing fox and a singing frog?" Since he was using emotion to talk to the owl, he subconsciously used Emotion Wave again when he saw what was happening in his vision. r
The owl doll said, "Is it Fox and Froggy? Wonderful! The Queen's Night Patrol needs professional musicians to accompany her! " r
Owl's words reminded Angor of a familiar name. However, he didn't think too much about it because he suddenly had an idea.
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