"Isabella!" Angor suddenly looked up and heard a strange voice coming from his mouth.
This was a slightly shrill voice. It was not a man's voice, but more like a woman's.
Everyone was wondering what Angor was doing. Even Bogula, who just came out of the void a thousand meters away, was looking at the fearless young man in the center of the Blood Ritual with a curious look.
Isabella's mind went blank when she heard "her" voice. She even paused her spell for a second.
"Isabella …" Professor Isabella? Why is this kid speaking like my professor?
Isabella quickly calmed herself down and continued to attack Angor. She assumed that Angor must have heard Isabella's voice before, which allowed him to mimic her voice. This didn't stop her from killing Angor. Instead, it only made her even angrier.
How dare this small fry imitate my voice? This is blasphemy to Isabella! He must die!
He looked up at Isabella, who was still floating in the air, in the face of death.
Bogula couldn't help but admire Angor's performance. He didn't even flinch in the face of a landslide. As an apprentice, he didn't fear the attack of a wizard. If he was lucky enough to grow up, he would definitely become a great wizard. Unfortunately, he didn't live long enough.
"Lady Isabella has returned to the southern wizarding region." Angor looked at Isabella with an emotionless face.
Isabella froze again.
Not only her, but all the other wizards who were watching the battle were also shocked.
Does this young man know what he's talking about? Isabella? The genius wizard who almost led a new era a thousand years ago returned to the southern wizarding region? Is this for real?
Not only did everyone have the same question in their minds, but even Isabella asked suspiciously, "Is what you said true? Say it one more time. Say it properly! "
Because of Angor's words, Isabella temporarily stopped the Blood Ritual and let it hover in the air.
"Lady Isabelle has returned to the southern wizarding region."
As he spoke, an illusion ripple appeared around Angor, which then turned into the image of a white-haired girl with a pair of ice-cold eyes.
"Venees?! That's not right … Judging from his gaze, he's an instructor. Is he really an instructor?! " Isabella asked Angor to repeat his words just to make sure he wasn't lying. Also, the woman he created looked like Venees, but her hair and eyes were different in color.
She had never forgotten that gaze and that temperament in the past thousand years. It was absolutely the same as Teacher Isabelle's!
He thought about the possibility Angor mentioned. Isabella's heart was filled with excitement, and her entire body was trembling.
It had been a thousand years. She had been willing to give herself to a man she hated just to see her teacher again. If her teacher really came back, she wouldn't have to suffer anymore.
Angor looked at the floating Blood Ritual and thought to himself, "I made the right bet."
In the last two seconds, he suddenly remembered that Shadow had once told him some gossip about Isabella. For example, her real name wasn't actually "Isabella". It was only after "Isabella" left the Southern Region that she gave herself that name. She even got the nickname "Twilight Queen" because of Isabelle's nickname, "Twilight King".
It might seem like she was trying to take advantage of Isabelle, but it was also possible to see how much Isabella loved her teacher.
"Rumor has it that Isabella has always been secretly in love with her mentor. Later, Isabella discovered her abnormal love for her mentor. Under Isabella's relentless pressure, Isabella decided to leave the Southern Mountain Range."
As a matter of fact, he was never interested in gossips in the wizarding world, so he didn't pay much attention to it and quickly forgot about it. Just now, he kept thinking about how to escape from Isabella's clutches, but he couldn't think of anything. Then he realized why he had to run away. He couldn't let Isabelle give up on attacking him.
Thus, he recalled the "gossip" that Shadow had mentioned before.
Isabella hovered in the air and tried to hide her excitement. "Where did you hear it?"
"I saw it, Lady Isabelle." Angor tried his best to stay awake and created another illusion. This time, he didn't only show the image but also what Isabelle told him.
Isabelle sat cross-legged in the darkness and spoke in a plain voice, "I used Augustine's Twin Mirror to trade with an outsider who called himself a 'Mist Sprite'."
Angor only played a small part of the image, but the information he saw made Isabella so excited that she couldn't control herself.
She knew how to use "Spirit Whisper" as well, so she knew where it came from. Moreover, Isabella's expression, language, and even some of her movements were exactly the same as the one in Angor's memory.
There was no mistake. There was no mistake. That was Isabelle's teacher! Looking at the illusion, unknowingly, tears began to well up in her eyes.
Angor and Isabella's current situation had attracted a lot of attention. Could it be that Angor was telling the truth? Otherwise, why didn't Isabella attack again? Why was she getting more and more agitated? People began to think about the rumor about Isabella and her teacher.
Of course, they weren't thinking about Angor's life. They were wondering if the rumor was true. If it was true, how strong was Isabelle now? What kind of changes would her return bring to Fairy World and the entire southern wizarding region? One had to know that although Isabelle didn't really set off the wave of an era, she was the real ruler of the fairy tale world!
Will her return bring sweet spring water or war to the fairy tale world?
Angor returned to the center of the incident. After releasing all the illusions, he was completely exhausted. The continuous attacks, injuries, and overloading of his brain had pushed him to the brink of unconsciousness. But with his desperate hope for "survival", he forced himself to hold on. But under such circumstances, he continued to release illusions. These illusions were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. He finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to the ground, his eyes in a trance.
Isabella noticed that Angor was still in a semi-conscious state. She put away the Ritual of Blood and let it dissipate in the air.
Seeing the Ceremony of Blood dissipate, An Ying also heaved a sigh of relief.
However, in order to get more accurate information, Isabella didn't care about Angor's condition at all. She grabbed the half-conscious Angor from the ground and squeezed his neck. "Tell me what happened, or I'll kill you right now!"
Angor felt dizzy. The sudden movement didn't make him feel better. Instead, it made him even more dizzy. His vision went dark, and he was sucked into a black vortex.
Isabella was taken aback by Angor's sudden loss of consciousness. A red glow appeared in her hand. She was going to use up Angor's life and potential to wake him up.
Just as Angor was about to fall into danger, Shadow suddenly yelled and walked out of the woods.
"No! Angor saved Lady Isabelle! You can't do this! "
Angor saved the professor? Not only did Isabella look at Shadow, but Bogula and Taros also looked at him.
If someone said that a wizard apprentice had saved an official wizard, they wouldn't believe it. But since Shadow dared to stand up at this time, and with a face full of conviction, it shouldn't be a lie.
Still, they couldn't help but wonder why Angor saved Isabelle. Or could it be that Isabelle's current state was actually not good?
Isabella had also thought of this point. Her eyes turned cold. Could it be that something had really happened to her mentor?
"I've been with Angor for a long time, so I know what he knows. I can tell you everything, sir. "
Isabella looked at the limping Shadow and thought for a moment. She decided to give Shadow a chance. "Alright, if you say yes, I'll give this back to you."
Isabella took out Naga's head.
"If you're hiding something from me, don't blame me."
Shadow looked at Naga's head with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He only wanted to help Angor, and he didn't expect to receive such a great reward.
Isabella tossed Angor aside. She still did not believe Shadow's words, but what if he was telling the truth? What if Angor really did save her professor? Isabella thought about the illusion Angor created not long ago. She knew her professor well enough to know that Angor must have helped Isabelle in some way.
Isabelle was someone who knew how to distinguish between kindness and grudges, just like the other Krakoks. Since Angor's father helped Isabelle, she decided to help him. He even forbade anyone from chasing the Krakoks out of the Soul Birth Garden or killing them.
This was why the Soul Genesis Garden had been placed in the Middle World for thousands of years, and no one dared to violate the rules.
If Angor really did save Isabelle like Shadow said, Isabelle's reputation would be tarnished. If she killed Angor, Isabelle's opinion of her would drop, and that was not what she wanted.
With this in mind, Isabella decided not to kill Angor and tossed him back to the ground.
Bogula dashed to him and caught him in his hand. Isabella didn't mind Bogula's behavior this time. She only wanted to kill the blonde woman to force Bogula to make a choice. Now that Isabelle was most likely back in the southern wizarding region, she didn't need to pretend to be nice to Bogula anymore.
Shadow relaxed a little when he saw that Angor was only unconscious. He then looked at Isabella.
He didn't plan to keep Isabelle a secret. He didn't know Isabelle in person. He only heard about her from Angor, so he wouldn't tell Isabelle about Angor's guesses.
For example, did Isabelle really come back from outside the southern wizarding region? Or was she just a remnant soul that fused with the Mystery spirit and took on a human form?
Shadow didn't plan to tell Isabella about this. He didn't have an answer, and it would only make things worse. He would wait until Isabella returned to Dark Castle to find out what happened to Isabelle herself.
"So, why did Angor save Isabelle?" Isabella opened her mouth and asked the question she was most concerned about. She noticed that when she asked this question, dozens of spirit tentacles from different wizards appeared nearby. Needless to say, both Taros and Bogula pricked up their ears at the same time.
Isabella knew what they were thinking, but she didn't say it out loud. She really wanted to drag Shadow aside and talk to him alone. But since Shadow already told her the truth, she couldn't kill Shadow in front of Bogula. Besides, Angor was in Bogula's hands now. She couldn't do whatever she wanted anymore.
Under such circumstances, Isabella decided not to set up any barriers and started talking to Shadow directly.
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