Greya stopped laughing and whispered to Angor, "You seem familiar with these nightmare creatures, don't you?"
"My professor told me," Angor said. No matter how Greya tried to probe him, Angor remained silent.
Greya was worried that Sunders might come back, so she gave up and said, "So you two are hiding a lot of things from me. Fine, I'm an outsider. I'll let it slide. "
Angor saw Nausica leaning against the door not far away. He walked to her and tossed the bottle to her.
Before she could refuse, Gragg, who was hanging on the door, began to yell, "Hey! That's mine! I'll use it after I get my hands on her! "
Sunders showed up at the door with an unconscious young man in his hand.
Sunders chuckled when he heard Gragg's words. "You said the bottle was for her, and you threw it away yourself. It's too late for you to get it back."
Gragg panicked. "That's just a trick! She won't take the bait if I don't do it! It doesn't count!"
Sunders tossed the young man to the ground. "If you can't keep your words, then so can I."
Gragg didn't say anything. He glanced at the unconscious young man on the floor. The boy was a mortal, but he had the potential to become a wizard. Not bad. More importantly, the boy was a potential Bloodline Manipulator, which was similar to Gragg's. Once he took over the boy's body, he would be able to walk on the right path quickly.
A person with ambition knows when to yield and when to stand tall. I will endure today, but one day, I will tear off your hypocritical mask! With that in mind, Gragg gritted his teeth and said, "Fine. I'll keep my word. I don't want the bottle. I can't hold it anymore. Sunders, bring him here. "
Sunders brought the boy to Gragg. "Come on. Swear Ding Yuan's Oath of Mork first."
While Gragg was chanting, Angor turned to Nausica, who was still anxious, and said, "See? The professor said it's yours. You got it with your own ability, so just take it. "
This precious bottle of Neanderthal Demon Bloodline was a great temptation to all three of them.
However, Shan had already fused with a bloodline. If she wanted to inject the bloodline of this Neid demon, she would have to purify her bloodline. Not to mention the success rate, the price of purification was not something Shan could afford. Angor already had "Shava's" projected bloodline. He did not know how to use it yet, but the projected bloodline was perfect for him, and it would not fail. He could become a wizard with it.
Even if people with projected bloodlines could inject new bloodlines at the same time, he did not plan to find new bloodlines so quickly.
Therefore, Nausica was the best candidate for the potion.
She was a Bloodline Sorcerer, but she had yet to fuse with her bloodline even though she was already a Level-2 Apprentice. This meant that she couldn't use many of the Bloodline Sorcerer's spells. Although she relied on her strong physique and battle prowess, she was still at a disadvantage.
Once she absorbed the potion, she would undergo a drastic change.
Of course, the prerequisite was that the fusion was successful.
However, there was always a way to improve the success rate. Bloodline Sorcerers had their own secret methods. The Neanderthal Demon Bloodline was precious, but it was not as worthless as the Azure Bloodline.
As long as Nausica put in some effort, the success rate would not be a problem.
In the end, Nausica accepted the potion. She looked calm on the surface, but the corners of her lips curled up from time to time. She was excited and happy.
Misfortune and fortune came hand in hand.
Meanwhile, under Sunders' protection, Gragg's spirit essence finally entered the young man's soul space. With the help of a secret method, the spirit essence destroyed the young man's already weak soul without any hesitation.
Soon, the young man opened his eyes.
The first thing he did was to look at the body in the sky that was about to be sucked into the void by the golden strings. He sighed deeply with a hint of nostalgia and regret in his eyes.
Sorrow was only temporary. For someone who once became a wizard, he had a strong will. Judging from how he decided to abandon his original body, he was not someone who would wallow in his past.
No matter how cunning Gragg was, he would never change his mind as a wizard.
When Gragg's body was completely sucked into the void, the young man looked down and checked the body's condition.
A moment later, the young man showed a satisfied smile. Overall, this body was not bad.
A badge fell from the sky and landed in the young man's hand.
The young man was surprised. The badge depicted the image of an imp. It was a space storage item he asked an alchemist from Floating Mech City to make for him a hundred years ago. It contained most of his belongings.
When he abandoned his original body, he removed the advanced rune on the badge. In other words, the item was now an ownerless space storage that contained many valuable items.
"You don't want it?" The young man held the badge.
Sunders chuckled. "I'm not interested in your belongings. And I don't want to waste a Morko's Oath on your space storage item."
"Now that I've returned your item, I'm going to fulfill my oath. You know Flora, don't you?"
The young man nodded. "Everyone knows Flora, the Blood Witch."
"My request is for you to become Flora's disciple under 'Hendra's Oath'." Sunders' lips curled into an evil grin.
Hendra's Oath was an oath made when one became a disciple. It did not have many restrictions. However, "betrayal" was strictly forbidden. All traitors' souls would be destroyed, and they would never have peace again.
Sunders' request meant that the young man had to give up all his connections and assets in Edge of Night and start all over again.
The young man struggled, but he had already made a Morko's Oath. Sunders' request did not violate Ding Yuan's vow. He was still free. He just had to change his teacher.
After struggling for a while, he nodded. "Alright. I accept."
His face was filled with sorrow. He was thinking about how he would tear off Sunders' mask of hypocrisy one day. But now, he was going to take Flora as his teacher, which meant he was joining Sunders' faction. How was he going to remove Sunders' mask?
The young man was filled with resentment.
"Since you've already agreed to this request, then say goodbye to the past completely. 'Imp' Gragg is history now, "said Sunders.
The young man understood. He nodded helplessly. "Gragg is also my fake name. My real name is … Spivet."
When he said Spivet's name, everyone's eyes flashed with a strange light.
At the mention of Spivet, the first person that came to mind was the legendary figure from five thousand years ago – the Great Deceitful Wizard Spivet!
A great sorcerer who relied on deceit to walk the path of a legend.
The name "Gragg" was fake. His real name was Spivet? No wonder he behaved so strangely. Someone with the same name was floating above his head.
"No one knows my real name. My family is long dead. I'll just use my real name again," the young Spivet said helplessly.
Sunders nodded. He only wanted an attitude from the young man. Gragg used to be a wizard. He knew what to do.
Greya suddenly sent a voice transmission to Sunders, "You're the best. You convinced the imp with just a few words. Also, I think he has a bright future ahead of him. "
Sunders chuckled. He chose Gragg because he knew that Gragg could easily become a wizard again even if he had to start all over again from scratch. Besides, if Gragg could remove the traces of "Great Wizard of Deceit", he could easily become a truth-finder wizard.
Now, Gragg was using his real name again. This was a good thing. So did Greya, which was why she was so jealous of Angor.
Sunders didn't say much to Greya. He walked to them with Spivet. "Now that we're done here, let's get out of here."
"You know how to get out of here?" Greya quickly asked.
Sunders nodded. Angor already told him how to get out of here through their Spirit Bond.
Greya looked excited. "Since you know how to get out of here, why don't we go to a museum and find something?"
To some extent, Greya and Shan were thinking the same thing. Both of them were thinking about how to take advantage of the situation.
Sunders shook his head. "Let's get out of here now. Besides, there are more and more interlayers. We'll die if we go inside. "
Since Sunders said so, everyone nodded in agreement.
They returned to the city gate and looked at the dark mist in front of them with a heavy heart. Even if they were to leave, this fallen city might never be able to prosper again.
"Let's go." Sunders asked Angor to lead the way.
Under everyone's curious gazes, Angor crouched down and asked the puppy to take them away. The puppy barked and walked into the mist.
"Follow."
Under Spivet's and Greya's curious gazes, the others all followed behind Angor.
Along the way, Greya kept asking about the dog's origin, but Sunders did not give her an answer. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer. He was also asking Angor about the dog through their Spirit Bond.
"According to Froggy's conversation with Fox, it seems like Yorkshire secretly brought the dog out of the Nightmare Realm. Its original owner was Minister Dim. "
"Minister Dim?"
"Dim is the blacksmith in Padt Manor. I think Minister Dim is his projection," Angor said.
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