After Angor left, Geng Gui looked at the Sage worriedly from the hole in the wall.
"Sir, should I ask Little Treasure to come here?"
The Sage waved a hand. "No need. I need to think on my own. Go with Angor and let me have some time alone."
Geng Gui wanted to say something else, but since the Sage already asked him to leave, he had no choice but to leave.
The Sage watched as the hole in the wall slowly disappeared. Soon, no one else was left in the room.
The Sage closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
After an unknown period of time, the Wise Sovereign finally let out a soft sigh. "Sigh … hell, oh hell …"
The Sage shook his head with a bitter expression.
Ten thousand years was too long. Even the Sage himself had changed from a conservative to a reformist. How could Hell not change at all?
Nairo had seen the scenery of the outside world. His thoughts must be constantly changing.
Of course, the Sage had considered this as well.
However, he always believed that as long as Hell didn't change his mind about the fallen city, everything would be fine.
But would Hell really not change his mind?
In the past, the Wise Ruler felt that he understood Hell and believed that he was a very responsible person. Even if he took a wrong path in his path, he would correct it in time and always maintain his original heart.
It was also because of this that the Wise Sovereign was willing to stubbornly cling to his will. In the pitch-black underground, he silently waited for the return of Hell.
But now, Augustine's words made the Wise Ruler unsure of what to do.
Was Hell still the same Hell as before?
Would the situation of the outside world really destroy the original intention of Nirvana?
But Angor also said that Hell would come back. If Hell had changed his mind, why did he come back?
Did he want to kill his obsession and eliminate it?
The Sage shook his head and calmed himself down. "I still believe that you will return with glory."
The Sage looked into the void and muttered, "I hope you won't let my wait go to waste. Don't disappoint my friends … and Caroline's love."
No one responded. The only thing left in the air was his sigh.
…
On the other hand, Angor left the Sage Hall after explaining the situation to everyone.
Several minutes later, Angor stood in front of the door of Cloudsky Poetry Room.
He was about to push the door open when he heard Adanis' voice.
Next to the door of the chamber was a mirror, through which Adanis was looking at him.
"You can enter, but it can't."
She pointed a finger at the side of Angor's body.
Geng Gui's voice came from the hole, "Lady Goddess."
Geng Gui greeted Adanis respectfully.
However, Adanis ignored Geng Gui and continued, "The rules of the Clear Sky Poetry Room state that it cannot enter …"
"Are there any rules in the Chamber of Solitude?" Angor suddenly interrupted her. "Are there any rules?"
Adanis was silent for a moment. "As long as I haven't left, the rules of the Clear Sky Poetry Room cannot be broken."
Angor didn't want to argue with Adanis, so he took a step back. "If it enters the mirror and I bring it into the room, will that count as breaking the rules?"
"Yes. But the mirror must be sealed in one direction, so it cannot see what's inside the room."
Angor did not argue with him. So be it.
He didn't have any other choice. The only place in the underground sewer that was safe from the magic array was the Clear Sky Poetry Room.
If Angor's "research" worked, he would need to use the "Dream Whelk of the Moonlight Coast" as the last step. Once the Mystery aura leaked out, the Wise Overseer would be able to figure out the truth behind the whelk and Angor's plan.
The Dream Whelk would be exposed to the public in the future, but that was an unknown future. At least, Angor didn't plan to reveal it yet.
Angor looked at Geng Gui, who seemed to know what Angor meant. Without saying anything, the hole on the wall slowly shrank until it completely disappeared.
When Geng Gui completely disappeared from the wall, a round black glass appeared in the air.
It wasn't a perfect circle, but it still looked like one. There was a pair of bright triangular eyes on the glass, which kept blinking.
Angor looked at the familiar figure and sensed the familiar aura. "Come, open your mouth."
Black Glaze's eyes widened as a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Adanis also looked at Angor with a puzzled look.
As the master of Phantom Slave, Adanis knew what the three treasures of the Cyclops Family looked like. The black glass was one of Big Bao's true forms.
She didn't expect Big Bao to show up in its true form. But Angor's words made Adanis even more confused. Why did he ask Big Bao to open its mouth?
Big Bao didn't know what was going on, but it didn't say anything.
Angor nodded while observing. He even rubbed his chin and pretended to understand something. "Alright, it's done."
Big Bao still didn't know what Angor meant, but it still obeyed and closed its mouth.
Angor reached out a hand and tapped on the black glass. A faint gray mist immediately appeared around it.
At this moment, the black glass looked like a black sun that was faintly discernible in the chaotic fog.
Angor pulled his hand back and looked at Adanis. "Should do it now? I've set up a mist illusion around it. The illusion will move with it, and it won't be able to see anything outside."
After a moment of silence, Adanis nodded and approved of this "sealing" method.
With Adanis's approval, Angor snapped his fingers.
Black Glaze, who was still lost in the fog, subconsciously looked towards the source of the snapping sound.
Big Bao didn't see the source of the sound, but it saw a faint glow coming from the mist.
Under Dabao's gaze, the shimmering fog constantly surged, gathered, and condensed from its chaotic state. Finally, it turned into a glowing "directional arrow".
"Follow the arrow," Angor said.
Only then did Da Bao realize that this directional arrow was to lead the way for it. It immediately responded with an "En" to show that it understood.
Angor then looked at Adanis. "I'll go in now. I'll stay in the secret room for a while. The longest is a few days; the shortest is a few hours. "
Angor already told her that he wanted to study Sweet Dream in a safe, quiet place without being disturbed by anyone.
Angor decided to use the secret room in Cloudsky Poetry Room.
Adanis accepted his request as well.
She didn't try to stop Angor from doing so.
Angor was about to enter the room when he suddenly thought of something. He stopped and looked back at Adanis. "Hey, do you want me to leave Olao with you?"
Angor only said those words to make a good impression on him.
Olao would come to him no matter where it ended up. Besides, if Olao woke up and saw Adanis, he would probably be in a good mood.
There was no need to mention Adanis. Her feelings for Olao were obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.
Angor was trying to make a good impression on both Olao and Adanis. The result wouldn't change anyway.
As expected, Adanis's cold expression softened a little after hearing Angor's words.
Adanis wanted to say yes, but she shook her head in the end. "No need. You can keep it."
Since Adanis was determined to change Olao's impression of him, Angor had to make up his mind right now.
Angor shrugged. "Sure. There's still a long way to go. I'm not in a hurry."
Adanis gave Angor a thoughtful look. Without a doubt, Angor's words just tickled her heart.
"… Yes, there's still a long way to go," Adanis replied in a soft voice.
Angor waved at Adanis with a smile. "I'll be going then. See you later."
While speaking, Angor controlled the arrow of the mist around the black glass. "Let's go, Ghostie!"
"Okay. First — huh?! Mister, I'm called Geng Gui, right? "
"Well, you mirror creatures have three different names anyway. Ghost, Ghost, Ghost, and Ghost Geng. I'll give you all the names."
Geng Gui — no, "Ghostie" Dabao said, "But I can't split into two bodies."
"It's fine. Just think of it as different names for different forms."
Ghostie still didn't understand. Angor, on the other hand, strode into the Chamber of Poetry with a satisfied look on his face.
Earlier, Angor asked Dabao to open its mouth so that he could confirm whether the black glass form had a mouth or not. When Dabao opened its mouth, Angor was sure that it had returned to its "Ghostie" form.
Since it was a "Ghostie", it had to have a lot of poisonous gas around it.
Without wasting any time, he quickly added more Mist to Black Glaze. It wasn't the same as the poisonous gas, but at least it looked similar.
Angor looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
On the other hand, Dabao was still thinking about the names "Ghostie", "Ghostie", and "Geng Gui". At first, Dabao couldn't accept it, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that these names were better than "Dabao".
Besides, he couldn't split into two bodies, but he still had two younger brothers.
He could call himself "Geng Gui" from now on. He could leave "Ghostie" to Er Bao, and "Ghostie" to Little Bao. Wasn't that a good idea?
More importantly, the Lord of Wisdom didn't object to Angor's decision. He even followed Angor's lead and called him "Geng Gui". Did this mean the Lord of Wisdom agreed with Angor's choice of names?
While Dabao was still thinking, Angor had already taken him deeper into the Chamber of Poetry.
…
Angor finally stopped when they arrived at the secret meeting room.
After making sure no one was watching them, Angor took out the Geometric Lock from his bracelet.
After enlarging the lock to a suitable size, Angor took Ghostie inside.
Angor closed the lock and snapped his fingers. Ghostie immediately sensed that his vision was gone. But why was the mist still around him?
Ghostie didn't care about that. He looked around curiously.
The cramped space was filled with geometrical figures. It seemed to be a house made entirely of geometrical figures.
"Is this the inside of the Chamber of Poetry?" Ghostie asked.
"No. It's the inside of an alchemy item."
Angor briefly explained the Geometric Lock. "… I promised Lady Adanis that I wouldn't let anyone see what's inside. So, I'll have to trouble you to stay here with me for a while. "
Ghostie shook his head. "It's nothing. Are you going to the Mirror Domain now, sir? "
Angor nodded. "Yes. Take me to Sweet Dream."
He took out the key given to him by the Wise Overseer.
"Very well. Please wait a moment, sir." Ghostie closed his eyes and activated the energy inside his body.
As the energy continued to rise, the black glass, which was originally only the size of a palm, quickly stretched and became a vertical mirror.
The mirror surface and frame were both black, but the frame had a frosted texture and could not reflect light. The mirror surface was polished very smooth. Even though the mirror was pitch-black, one could still see the reflection of the person in the mirror if there was enough light.
"Please take the key and enter, sir." Ghostie's voice came.
"Yes, Geng Gui." Angor nodded.
"Why am I called Geng Gui again? Wasn't it Ghostie before?"
Dabao was going to ask, but he decided against it. Geng Gui and Ghoul Si were all Angor's names, so Angor had no control over the situation.
"Don't worry, sir. The mirror space I connected to is relatively stable. As long as you don't use anything stronger than wizard-level, the space will be safe."
Angor nodded and did not question Dabao's words. "Can I bring my space storage inside?"
If he couldn't bring his space bracelet inside, it would be difficult for him to complete his plan.
"Yes, sir. It won't affect anything."
He then pointed at Dangros, who was sitting quietly on his shoulder. "What about him? Can he go in?"
Dankros immediately stood at attention. The eye in his palm stared at Ghost in the air.
Ghostie nodded again. "Yes. Elemental creatures and Elmi can go in. But you can't use anything stronger than wizard-level in the mirror space I created.
But you won't have to worry about that when you reach Sweet Dream. Mister Laplace created the space there, so it's very stable. "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
