In the Nightmare Domain, Angor saw not only the teacup band but also the toy soldiers protecting them.
Angor remembered that Sunders said he would take care of the monsters. Didn't he do anything? Did he just leave them in the Nightmare Domain?
"What a terrible job," Angor muttered.
But now was not the time to worry about the monsters. Angor looked at the people trapped in the mist and decided to deal with them first.
He didn't know how to use the Nightmare Domain. But it didn't matter. He didn't plan to use it before using the illusion.
Angor turned around and patted Prome's shoulder. Prome's eyes regained their clarity, and he was freed from the illusion.
"You go back first. I'll take care of this," Angor whispered.
Prome frowned. "Why don't we run while they're trapped? Do you really want to fight Twilight Well? Let's find a place to hide. "
"Don't worry. I'll take care of it."
Under Angor's urging, Prome left the room.
Of the five people trapped in the fog, apart from the leader wearing the Twilight uniform who was a level-2 apprentice, the others were all level-1 apprentices. They might be able to deal with other level-1 apprentices easily. But they were still too weak to deal with Angor.
Angor grinned. He didn't plan to kill them one by one.
A moment later, Angor clapped his hands and canceled the illusion.
Angor chuckled wickedly as he watched them hugging each other. Then, he left in big strides.
Behind him, the guards of Twilight Well were kissing each other with blushing faces while doing something indescribable.
This was a quiet street, but it didn't mean it was a deserted area.
Angor was curious to see what kind of joke these people would make. But since Twilight sent someone to ambush him, they must be watching this place as well. Angor didn't stop. He quickly left.
Also, he was afraid of Twilight Well, so he didn't really hurt them physically. He only decided to use Spirit Contamination to annoy them.
Since Angor could use the illusions to distract people's senses, he could also use the illusions to arouse their desires.
He had designed the Spring Illusion Realm for each and every one of them. When constructing the Spring Illusion Realm, he had to understand everyone's tastes. Among the others, the Twilight Protector really surprised Angor. No wonder Angor couldn't get him to do anything when Angor tried to create illusions of beautiful women.
Speaking of handsome men, Angor recalled the "Pretty Men Atlas" Lady Mirror gave him. Although he disliked it, he had to admit that the handsome guys in the movie were all unique.
Thus, he began to build this guy one by one according to the handsome men in the illustrated handbook.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the woman showed no interest at all. He even created Sunders as well. However, the man trembled in fear the moment he saw Sunders and almost escaped from his illusion. He almost forgot that not everyone dared to flirt with Sunders like Lydia and Lady Mirror.
When Angor created Alan, the man immediately became excited as if he was injected with chicken blood.
"Tsk tsk tsk, a shota lover." Angor shuddered at the sight of this.
Angor quickly moved ten meters away from the man.
Apart from this one, there was another one who had a different "Spring Dream". But that one's target was a female, which was much better than this one.
After creating the illusions for each of them, Angor left in a carefree manner.
…
In the sky.
"Angor's getting naughty." Flora covered her mouth and giggled. "I wonder who Angor learned that from. Heeheehee. I'm starting to like him."
While Flora was giggling, Twilight's expression darkened.
"So he's just a little bastard. His tricks are all shameful." Twilight glanced at Flora and began to descend. She felt embarrassed, but she had to save Sunders as a member of Twilight Well.
"Tricks are tricks. What's the difference? Twilight, you're an experienced wizard. If you can't see through this, I'm afraid you won't become a truth-finder in your life. "Flora also landed.
Twilight coldly snorted, "You should become a truth finder first before you talk like that! Otherwise, your words won't be convincing. "
After landing on the ground, Twilight found that there were already passers-by watching. She glared at them coldly, scaring them away. Only then did she start to wake them up.
Flora followed behind her and did not do anything. She was just enjoying the show.
Twilight didn't chase her away either.
First, Twilight woke up a delicate-looking apprentice. When Twilight dragged him over, the apprentice suddenly gasped. "Is it comfortable, Lady Twilight?"
Twilight glared at him.
Flora snorted. Under Twilight's angry eyes, she turned around and looked in another direction. However, the smile on her face did not stop.
"Good job, Angor!" She praised Angor in her mind.
Twilight angrily slapped him in the face and sent him flying.
"Good job, Lady Twilight! Hit me again!" The delicate apprentice's face was covered in blood. His eyes were dazed, but he still looked like he was enjoying the slap.
"How dare you!" Twilight was furious. Even if the apprentice was enchanted by the illusion, he wouldn't have fallen for it if he didn't have such intentions.
To Twilight, this was an insult!
The dignity of a wizard should never be violated!
Without hesitation, Twilight used Scattered Light and penetrated the apprentice's head.
"Tsk tsk. So cruel. Who would dare to follow your Twilight Rose if you killed your own men? "Flora didn't hesitate to take the bait.
Twilight didn't answer. Instead, she spoke with hatred, "Angor, you're going to die for insulting the dignity of a wizard!"
Flora curled her lips. "Come on, Angor didn't kill anyone. He didn't even get hurt. You're the one who killed them. Don't put the blame on someone else. "
Angor didn't know that his intention of not killing anyone in front of Twilight only made her hate him even more. He didn't think it through enough.
…
Prome sighed in relief when he saw Angor's safe return.
"Angor, you've bought all the materials, right? Should we leave now? Since Lady Twilight attacked you, the longer we stay in Twilight Well, the more dangerous it will be for you, "Prome said with a worried look.
Dave nodded. "Yeah, let's leave now. We don't want to get into more trouble."
Angor agreed. But … he checked the clock on the wall and saw that it was already past four in the afternoon. Angor had already booked a ticket for the Phantom of Feast, which was going to start at 7.
Although he wasn't interested in this opera, since Lady Mirror wanted him to integrate the feeling of Phantom of the Feast into an illusion, how would he know what Lady Mirror was talking about if he didn't watch it?
"When's the next airship?" Angor asked.
Dave considered. "Nine o 'clock, I think."
Angor believed that he could finish the entire opera in two hours. It didn't matter if he couldn't finish it. He was just going through the motions anyway.
"Alright then. We'll leave today."
While Dave went to buy the tickets, Angor returned to his room.
There was still some time before the opera began, and he wanted to use this time to study the function of his Nightmare Domain.
Angor snapped his fingers, and the Melodious Illusion slowly spread out in his room. The illusory realm he constructed this time was an ordinary blank illusory realm.
When the illusion appeared, Angor felt that his vision was divided into two parts. The Nightmare Domain appeared in his vision again. This time, because the other side was a blank illusion, the Nightmare Domain was clearer than before.
The Nightmare Domain was still a magnificent hall, which was actually the main hall of Padt Manor. It was the same hall where Angor met "Mister Bunny" the first time he entered the Nightmare Realm.
Angor's vision right now was not fixed on a single image. He could observe the Nightmare Domain from all directions as if he was using God's Eye.
The tables, chairs, candlesticks, and clocks in the hall were all familiar to Angor. The only thing that was a little out of place was the teacup band and toy soldiers that appeared in the magnificent hall.
Some of the teacup band members were floating in the air, some were playing melodious music, some were hiding in the fireplace, and some were playing with the light from the chandelier.
These teacups with matchstick hands and feet were like children. Each of them had their own personality, and they were playing with each other lively and playful.
The red-skinned toy soldiers were patrolling around the hall. Their small bodies looked like little people who accidentally stumbled into a kingdom of giants.
The teacup band members and toy soldiers were doing their own jobs. One was playing, while the other was patrolling. However, when Angor looked at them, they all stopped what they were doing. Then, Angor heard a familiar voice calling out to him.
"Shava! Shava! "It was a joyful voice. Angor couldn't understand the familiarity of it.
"Who are you?" Angor tried to sound them out.
The teacup band members and toy soldiers didn't answer. They kept shouting as if they couldn't understand Angor's words. "Shava! Shava!"
Angor tried several methods, including emotional communication. In the end, he gave up and let them shout.
Who was Shava anyway? Why did the monsters in the Nightmare Realm all call him Shava?
Was there someone who looked like him in the Nightmare Realm called Shava? But … was Shava really a boy's name?
Since he couldn't figure it out, he decided not to think about it. Angor kept trying to figure out how to use the Nightmare Domain with illusions.
Should he pull someone into the Nightmare Domain?
Or should he pull the Nightmare Domain into an illusion?
Angor decided to give it a try. However, he couldn't find anyone to help him. Toby was still sleeping. He had to see if he could pull the Nightmare Domain into an empty illusion.
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