Apart from the sluggish feeling, Felicia also felt a sense of danger that made her scalp tingle.
However, Felicia was not afraid at all. Instead, she was happy. As an official wizard, she had experienced a lot of danger. For her, any great danger could also be a great opportunity.
She didn't need to worry about how dangerous an ordinary apprentice could be.
Felicia's Soul Butterfly kept spreading colorless scales on Angor's soul, which then landed on the surface of Angor's soul.
The powder was the purest form of soul energy, which was not harmful to Angor's soul. In fact, it could even make his soul more active. Since Felicia was part of Felicia's body, she could use it to observe every change in Angor's soul.
Last time, Sunders prevented Ness from studying Angor's soul, so Ness could only rely on the Kaleidoscope to observe the changes in Angor's soul. This time, Felicia was not a Soul Wizard, so she could only look into Angor's soul.
As the scale powder entered Angor's body, Felicia tried to sense the information she received.
A moment later, she suddenly frowned.
Why did she feel something strange inside Angor's soul? Was it … a law? Was this why Isabelle said Angor's soul was special? Felicia was about to examine Angor's soul further when she received a new message from another wave of scale powder.
Extremely pure soul energy was slowly entering Angor's soul.
Felicia looked at the other side and saw a wound on the back of Angor's soul. It looked like an ordinary wound.
She could sense a tiny but pure soul energy flowing out of the wound and replenishing Angor's soul.
Normally speaking, Angor should be lucky that his soul energy didn't leak out. Not only did the wound not leak out, but it was also constantly replenishing soul power. According to Felicia's observations, the quality of the soul power that was leaking out was extremely high, although the amount that leaked out was minuscule.
What kind of wound is this? Not only is it not leaking out, but it's also flowing inside?
If Angor's soul power continued to flow out of the wound for thousands of years, it would be enough to push Angor's soul to the peak of its power.
Felicia's curiosity was piqued. She observed the wound in silence. The wound looked normal, but it was strange to see it on Angor's soul. Unless it was caused by some kind of special damage, all wounds on the soul were reversible. Ordinary wounds would heal on their own as long as the soul returned to Soul Space.
From what Felicia could tell, this was just a normal wound. But why wasn't it healing?
Not only were there no signs of healing, but where did the pure soul power that was flowing out come from?
"Did you know there's a wound on the back of your soul?" Felicia asked.
"I know." Angor sighed in his mind.
"What is it? How did you do it? "Felicia asked again.
"I want to know, but no one can tell me. Not even my professor. As for who did it, sir … "
Angor's face, the woman's face suddenly appeared in his mind. "A woman with stitches on her face," Angor, Felicia, said, she did it...
Felicia could tell that Angor wasn't lying this time. But a woman with stitches on her face? Felicia thought for a long time, but she could not figure out who it was.
Felicia tried to touch the wound.
"Lady Felicia, please don't touch the wound. That woman might sense it."
"Sense it? So what? "Felicia's tone was filled with disdain." Don't you want to know who she is? I'll help you. "
Angor fell into silence as his wound was touched.
Soon, he felt a familiar itch coming from the wound on his back.
The itch was followed by a scream that pierced through the hall of Dark Castle and into Soul Space.
The scream came from Felicia's mouth.
At the same time, Greya, who was sitting across from Felicia, was also startled by the scream. She looked at Felicia in confusion. "What's wrong, sis?"
"Wait, what happened to Felicia?" Suddenly, Felicia's voice turned mature and seductive, "Wait, what happened to Felicia?"
Both her voice and the look in her eyes sharpened. The real "Warrior Barbie" Greya had shown up.
Felicia was still screaming. Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness. She grabbed Angor's arm and tried to say something, but she couldn't.
Greya raised a hand and summoned a cantrip model to check Felicia's condition.
However, the model couldn't detect anything because of the intense energy fluctuations around Felicia.
Greya looked at Angor. His eyes were closed, and his expression was calm as if he was taking a nap. However, Greya quickly noticed that Angor's consciousness wasn't inside his body. She glanced at the half-empty wine glass on the table.
"Midnight Butterfly?" Greya frowned.
She quickly thought about Angor's current condition and came up with a conclusion. Something must have happened to Felicia when she tried to check Angor's soul.
But Angor's soul wasn't an accident. How could an apprentice's soul hurt a wizard like her? Impossible. Unless Sunders set up some kind of trap in Angor's soul?
Greya believed she could handle it if it was just a trap. After all, she was a truth-finder wizard. However, she was only left with a wisp of her soul. It would not be easy to save Felicia.
Suddenly, Greya noticed that Felicia's fingernails were digging into the table, leaving a series of scratches on the table.
"This is …" Greya looked at the marks and realized that Felicia was trying to send a secret message.
Greya used Candy House's unique formula to figure out what Felicia was trying to say. "Soul Lure."
Greya considered and decided to listen to Felicia. She took out a pile of strange ingredients from her bag.
"Black Clay Soul-Lure."
Similar to Soul Lure Grass, Black Clay Soul-Lure could lure a person's soul out of his or her Soul Space. It was Greya's personal creation.
Following a flash of light, a black ball of water slowly floated in front of her.
Greya was panting heavily. She was too weak to make such a soup. She had to use her soul energy to do so.
However, the Black Mud Soul-Luring Soup didn't have much effect on Felicia. She was still screaming in agony.
At this time, Felicia suddenly ignited a part of her blood essence. Blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth. At the cost of damaging her foundation, she forced herself to stay awake for a while and said, "Give him the Soul Soup!"
She was almost gnashing her teeth when she spoke.
Without hesitation, Greya placed the soup under Angor's nose.
Angor inhaled the black smoke. As soon as it entered his body, the black smoke disappeared as if it was being transported to another dimension.
As the smoke disappeared, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky outside Dark Castle.
Angor's soul was slowly being dragged out of Soul Space by the black smoke.
As Angor's soul left the grassland, Felicia finally stopped screaming and opened her bloodshot eyes.
"What's going on, Felicia?" Greya quickly asked when she saw Felicia was finally free.
"It's him! His soul …" Felicia gasped for air.
"What's wrong with his soul? Is it a trap? "Greya snarled." I told you to stay away from him! Why didn't you listen?! "
Felicia gulped and said, "His soul was marked by a powerful being. She noticed me. She only looked at me once, and my mind began to collapse.
"Starting from the consciousness hidden in his body, it actually connected directly to my main consciousness. My soul was almost forcefully dragged out of my body. She only looked at me once. She only looked at me once! "
Felicia exhaled and exhaled.
"Her?" "Not Mister Phantom?" Greya noticed that Felicia wasn't referring to a man.
"Is he really Phantom's disciple?" Felicia asked in surprise.
"You didn't know?" Greya nodded. "He's Mister Sunders' student."
Felicia shook her head. "I didn't see Mister Phantom. It was another woman. I didn't see her face clearly, but she had stitches on her face —"
Stitches? Greya froze as she recalled a certain scene in her mind.
"Did he wear a crown, have thick red hair, and have stitches all over his face?" Greya asked.
Felicia hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, I think so. But I'm not sure. Do you know her? "
Greya held her head with both hands and shook it. "I don't know. Something flashed in my mind. I think I've seen a picture of her before, but I can't remember where. You know, I've lost a lot of my memories. But that picture gave me a very uncomfortable feeling. It's called … fear."
Both Felicia and Greya remained silent.
Greya only remembered a picture, and she already felt fear.
Felicia, on the other hand, felt like her soul was about to collapse when he glanced at her.
Who the hell is that?
How can she be so strong? Is she a legendary? But where did the southern wizardry region get such a legendary figure?
Greya thought of the great being she met. He was also a legendary figure, but he didn't seem to be this powerful.
While the two of them were deep in thought, lightning flashed outside the Dark Castle. Thunder rumbled as if a storm was about to come.
The curtains in the main hall weren't closed, so the white light of the lightning flickered on and off. This was supposed to be a normal atmosphere in Dark Castle, but when it appeared at this moment, it made the atmosphere even colder.
Clank!
His body suddenly leaned backward and collapsed on the chair. At the same time, a hand reached out from his chest.
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