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Chapter 536

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Two days later, the side effects of the potion finally disappeared.

Angor did not waste his time either. He spent most of his time talking with Toby.

It was mainly because he had too many questions about the Gryphon of Fury. Besides, Toby had been unconscious for a long time, and he had a lot of things to tell Toby, especially about Greya.

The Fury Griffin was a transformation ability Toby gained after defeating and devouring the emotion of "wrath".

He had never seen or heard of such a creature before. But according to Toby, it seemed to be a race blessed by the gods. They were born with a great affinity toward elemental energy, which allowed them to jump straight into the level of a monster without the "ignorance" of newborns.

They were classified according to the nature of their energy. For example, there were Flame Griffins, Phantom Griffins, Thunder Griffins, and so on.

Of course, the names could be wrong. Normally speaking, monsters that gained self-awareness would automatically have names corresponding to their own names. For example, the big clam in the Sea of Purification was named "Erdus". Most of these names were not given by the monster themselves. It was an interpretation of their own power. When the power of the name "Erdus" reached a certain level, the power of the name could even transform into one's true name and reach out to thousands of planes.

Therefore, it was not surprising if a Flame Griffin was named "Sphinx" and another Flame Griffin was named "Oedipus".

Of course, the Gryphon that Toby had turned into was not a magic beast with a name explanation. It was just a "fake" Griffin. Its true form was still that tiny seabird. It only gained a part of the Griffin's power after transforming.

According to Toby, turning into a "Fury Griffin" would consume a large amount of energy. Once it ran out of energy, it would not be able to maintain the form. At full strength, Toby could transform into a Griffin for about half an hour. Half an hour later, it would completely wither away.

However, even though the transformation time was short, after transforming, Toby was already a magical beast that was half a step away from being a Magus!

Previously, Toby could rely on his speed and the sequence of gravity to fight against ordinary level-3 apprentices. However, after transforming into a Griffin, Toby's physical strength alone was comparable to a level-3 apprentice, not counting the sequence of gravity.

If his sequence of gravity was included, he was definitely a half-step Magus. And this was just a preliminary estimate. If Toby continued to grow, he might even have the power of an official Wizard.

Next, he learned more about the "Fury Griffin". Toby had a strong body and great strength. Since he was a "Flame Griffin", Toby could also control fire elements. Apart from that, Toby could also control the emotion of "anger" when he transformed.

Angor tried it himself. After being controlled by "anger", he could barely think of anything else. His mind was in a mess, and he only wanted to vent his anger.

He could also use his talent to trigger someone's anger, but he had to have an illusion or nightmare energy to do so. Toby, on the other hand, was able to manipulate people's emotions out of thin air. This was very powerful. He could make people lose their rationality without them noticing.

However, controlling anger was also a double-edged sword. Anger could make people lose themselves, but anger could also make people surpass themselves. Therefore, it could not be used under any circumstances.

However, even without the ability to control anger, Toby's transformation was still very powerful.

At least, Angor believed that he would not be able to defeat Toby in his current form.

After learning more about the "Fury Griffin", Angor already had a lot of ideas in mind. Whether it was guerrilla warfare, ambushes, or direct assaults, he could use them all.

Combined with these tactics, if he had cooperated with Toby back then, they might not have needed to run at all when they encountered the Octopus Octopus in the trench. They could have killed it instead.

After Toby explained his abilities, Angor also told Toby about his recent experiences.

Toby's eyes lit up when he heard about what happened in Dark Castle.

In the end, Angor simply used his illusions to simulate the various scenes in Dark Castle, as well as what Greya and Felicia looked like.

Greya was now in a different body, but Toby still felt relieved as long as she was safe and sound.

A man and a bird, one was simulating the illusion while the other was observing carefully. Time flew by just like that.

Two days later, when the side effects of the sealing potion disappeared, Angor finally had time to do his own thing. He planned to ask Shadow for help in finding "Hookdick".

It would be best if he could get rid of Hookdick in Floating Mech City. After all, Angor would have to wait until he returned to Brute Cavern.

Before going to Shadow, Angor opened his bracelet and released Freud from the Soul Floret.

After a few days of nourishment, Freud's soul was much more solid than before, and there was no sign of it falling into depravity.

As soon as Freud left the Soul Floret, he began to look around. He flew to the balcony and looked at Floating Mech City in the distance, as well as the blue sky and white clouds. After a moment of silence, he returned to his room.

"I was right. You made it out of the purification garden. Congratulations," Freud said in a low voice. He watched Angor leave the Sea of Purification while he stayed in the depths of the sea forever. Perhaps even the sea itself was gone. At most, it was just the sea in his memory.

This strong contrast made him feel a deep sense of loss.

"I kept my promise and brought you out." Angor looked at Freud quietly.

Freud nodded. "I'll keep my promise as well."

"I've stored the Dream Whelk in a perfectly safe place," Freud explained, "but not at the Fey Continent. It's at the Land of Revelation. There are only mortals there, so it's the safest place for the whelk. "

"Land of Revelation? The Duchy of Versailles?" Angor tried to recall.

Freud was surprised. "Yes, Versailles is one of the 19 duchies in the empire. But it's very small and famous for its flowers. Are you from the Land of Revelation, Mister Padt?"

"No. I have a good friend from Versailles." Sailum's face flashed in his mind. He remembered Versailles Duchy because Sailum was very proud of his country. Ever since they met, Sailum had been talking about his country a lot.

"I see. I'm from the Land of Revelation, and I thought Mister Padt was also from — "Freud paused." The Dream Whelk isn't in Versailles. It's in my old home, the Central Empire, which is located at the center of the Land of Revelation. It's the ruler of the 19 duchies. "

"So you don't have it right now?" Angor narrowed his eyes.

Freud frowned. He thought Angor was angry. "I can take you there, Mister Padt. If you don't believe me, I can draw a map first, and you can send someone else to get it."

Angor waved a hand. Freud misunderstood. He wasn't angry. He was just thinking about the Land of Revelation.

He was planning to return to the Old Earth in the second half of this year. If it was on the way, he could go to the Land of Revelation.

It should be on the way, right? At least it wouldn't take a long detour. When he met Sunders at Devil's Water, Sailum was already on the cloud whale back then.

"Have you heard of the Old Earth?" Angor considered for a moment.

Freud shook his head with a confused expression.

"What about the Fringe Island?" Angor changed the subject.

Freud nodded. "I know. It's south of the Whalebone Sea. Merchants from the Central Empire often go there to trade goods."

A "small" island?!

Angor didn't expect his home to be considered a "small" island in the Land of Revelation, which was also inhabited by mortals. No wonder Freud used the word "Old Earth".

The world is too big … Angor sighed. As far as he could see, the Old Earth was not small at all. There were several empires and dynasties of different sizes.

"Alright. Is the island far from the Land of Revelation?"

"The Land of Revelation is north of the Whalebone Sea. It'll take about two months to reach the Fringe Island by boat."

Angor did some quick calculations. Two months wasn't too far, considering the speed of mortals' boats. In terms of Gondola, it would only take a few days.

"Will we pass by the Land of Revelation to reach the Fringe Island from the Fey Continent?"

"It depends on which port we leave from."

"Twilight Coast?" Angor hesitated for a moment.

"Mister Padt, you mean the port of Goman Kingdom, right? It's on the way. We only need to take a detour to reach the Land of Revelation. But we'll have to pass through the dangerous Devil's Water. "

"Don't worry. I'm not going into the sea. I'll be flying in the air." Angor continued, "I'll visit the Fringe Island later this year, and I'll go to the Land of Revelation on the way. If I get the Dream Whelk, I'll set you free."

Freud lowered his head and nodded. He had no choice but to obey Angor's order.

"Since you agreed, I won't mistreat you." Angor glanced at the wilted Soul Floret. "I'll make a temporary shelter for you."

"Thank you," Freud bowed.

"You … Do you have anything else to do? At the Fey Continent. " Angor was going to ask Freud which wizard organization he belonged to, and whether he needed to collect his belongings. But after thinking about it, he felt that asking this might cause a misunderstanding, so he changed the way he phrased it.

Freud shook his head. "I'm from the Tower of Hurricane. I don't have anything to collect. Dead people are like stones thrown into a pond. They'll only cause a little splash, but they'll soon die down. "

Freud's words meant that Angor did not need to worry about any potential trouble. As long as Angor was alive, he would not be able to cause any trouble. Even if he was an elite apprentice of the Tower of Hurricane, he would not be able to cause any trouble.

"Alright. Stay inside the Soul Floret for now. If you need anything else, just let me know." Angor considered for a moment.

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