Chapter 1065 Abyss Awakening

This sudden attack was completely beyond Angel's expectation. By the time he reacted, the attack had already reached his face, and everything in front of him was dark.

Angel's physiology didn't even have time to react, only his pupils shrank slightly.

At this critical moment, the breeze barrier around Angel suddenly seemed to be injected with new power. The breeze stopped and the hurricane came. The moment the black light reached Angel's face, it was like a cannonball hitting a thick layer of rubber. Although it was flexed and stretched, it couldn't move forward.

"You dare to attack the messenger of Odklas in my territory." Fafnir's cold voice rang in his ears in an instant.

It was not until then that Angel felt that everything around him had returned to normal, his heartbeat returned to normal, the silence in his ears turned into noise again, and even his blurred vision became much clearer.

He raised his head and looked at Fafnir not far away.

Although he didn't know what happened before, nor what Fafnir was saying, Angel understood that Fafnir must have blocked the previous attack for him.

Angel wanted to thank him, but the atmosphere was tense and he had no chance to speak.

At this time, Iyadasai, who had retracted his bone wings and was wearing black bone armor, said something again, and Fafnir's momentum instantly increased. His blue and red eyes flashed with a faint glow, his black skin was shiny, and dragon scales slowly emerged. A terrifying dragon-shaped shadow gradually formed behind Fafnir... It was his wind dragon form!

The atmosphere seemed to have reached a critical freezing point.

Angel's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about what he should do now. However, before he could think of anything, he saw a black wind appear under his feet.

Angel was stunned for a moment, and then he was swept away by the black wind and flew into the air in a parabola.

After much difficulty, Angell tried to regain his center of gravity and was about to control the Dark Night Flying Ferry to get rid of the black wind, but the black wind disappeared by itself.

At the same time, Angell fell in front of a huge building.

Angell saw the familiar sign: Hunting Hall!

At this point, how could Angell not understand that the black wind was probably also the work of Fafnir. If he stayed at the scene, Fafnir would have to split his attention to protect himself, and he would not be able to move his hands and feet.

And the relatively safest place in the entire Rasudran is the Hunting Hall. At least, with the Night Hall Master there, Angell's safety should be safe.

Angell stood at the door of the Hunting Hall and looked in the direction of the southern suburbs woods. He could only see shadowy shadows and the energy that was almost distributed in a vortex in the sky.

Sure enough, they had already started.

Although Angell was a little worried, he knew that he would probably die if he went back. Since Fafnir sent him to the Hunting Hall, he had no other place to go at the moment, so he simply turned around and walked into the Hunting Hall.

Speaking of which, Angel also planned to ask the owner of the Night Pavilion whether the remaining batch of Fire Stone fragments had arrived. As long as he got them here, he could evacuate Rasuderan.

After entering the Hunting Pavilion, he was surrounded by the cold silence, and all the disturbances in the outside world seemed to disappear.

Passing through the cold hall, Angel did not see the owner of the Night Pavilion.

It was not until he came to the exhibition hall that he saw the figure of the Night. It stood in front of Feng's painting, silently looking at the flames in the painting, wondering what it was thinking.

Angel did not walk too close, but just stood far behind the Night.

While waiting for the Night to come back to his senses, Angel also looked at the painting with the same name as the owner of the pavilion. When Angel focused his eyes on the painting, his pupils shrank slightly.

The Night once said that when the flames in the painting completely burned the Night, the shackles bound by it would eventually disappear.

At this time, the ratio of the flames in the painting to the night was completely reversed. Before, there was only a line of fire in the painting, and most of it was the rich night color, but now, the night color has been forced into a corner, leaving only the last 20%, and the rest of the place is full of blazing flames.

Looking at this greatly changed picture, Angel's eyes were dazed.

Ye, is he going to take that step?

For Ye, that is the path of the lord. If it were changed to the wizard world, this step would be the step that wizards such as Monchi, Rhine, and even Florence have been pursuing.

Before, when listening to the owner of the Night Pavilion, Angel just regarded it as a story, and there was no real sense of substitution. But when he saw the painting that had gradually changed, he vaguely felt that he seemed to witness the birth of a transcendent existence?

In a trance, Ye, who had been silently watching the painting, finally made a move.

Ye turned his head to look at Angel and whispered: "You are here."

"I am here." Angel replied subconsciously.

Ye nodded. Ingres then walked forward and stood side by side with the Night Pavilion Master in front of the painting. Perhaps it was an illusion, but when Ingres approached the painting, he seemed to feel a blazing temperature. It was as if the fire in the painting was real and was about to break through the flat world and spread to reality.

"Night Pavilion Master, the night in the painting is almost gone."

"I said that the night always exists and will not disappear."

Ingres: "Then when will the fire completely cover this night?"

"It's still a little short of the heat." Ye said lightly: "But it won't take much time."

As for what that last bit of heat was, Ye didn't say, but turned to ask Ingres why he came.

"I was thrown here by Lord Fafnir..." Angel roughly recounted what happened in the shop before, and sighed: "...I came here to ask the owner if the fragments of the Fire Stone are all here?"

"The fragments of the Fire Stone will take another day, but I have already forged the White Embers Fire Melting Agent with the Hellfire." Ye took out a bottle and threw it to Angel.

This is a very delicate red sparrow-mouthed bottle with strange totems painted on it, which is completely different from the style of the Abyss.

The bottle body is slightly hot, and when it is shaken slightly, you can hear the sound of liquid flowing inside, accompanied by the crackling sound of the burning flame.

Angel opened the bottle mouth and looked inside, but was a little surprised. Although this bottle is small, the space inside the bottle seems to have been expanded in some way. The small bottle is loaded with almost a sea tank of White Embers Fire Melting Agent, which is like the bright red color of magma with a strong high temperature.

"It's a rare opportunity to refine, so I might as well refine more. I heard from Feng that these fire melts can be used by alchemists to refine props, and some chaotic dark energy properties of the abyss can be added." Ye said.

Angel was grateful and moved, and quickly put the bottle into the bracelet. This is a good thing, not less valuable than the bones of Simos, and the Hellfire is currently only possessed by the Fire Demon, which means that it is almost unique among humans.

After putting it into the bracelet, Angel thanked Ye fiercely.

Ye laughed a little, but didn't say anything about it. It didn't take much effort to refine the white ember fire melt, and the materials were also bought by Angel himself.

"I don't know what's going on in the store." After Angel put away the fire flux, he thought about the other side again. After all, Fafnir had saved him before. "Master, can I stay here for a while?"

"Sure." Ye nodded, and then said, "You don't have to worry about Fafnir. There are very few people in Rasuderlan who can hurt her. No one can keep her."

Hearing what Ye said, Angel was relieved.

However, thinking of what happened before, Angel felt puzzled. I don't know why Iyadasai suddenly attacked him. There shouldn't be any side effects of Li's change, right? Li obviously benefited from it. Iyadasai didn't say thank him, but he wouldn't kill him, right?

Angel shook his head, mainly because they were speaking ancient demon language, and he couldn't understand a word. Only when he saw Canaan, he would ask what happened at that time. He remembered that Li pointed at him, and Iyadasai immediately attacked him.

Isn't it jealous? Angel rubbed his temple, confused.

At this time, Ye's eyes rarely moved away from the painting, and looked at the energy intersection in the woods of the southern suburbs.

After a while, Ye retracted his gaze, thought for a while, and looked at Angel with a strange look: "Did the Panas succubus awaken in your store?"

"Awakening? What awakening?"

Ye stretched out his finger and pointed in the air, and the giant phantom of Li appeared in the air.

Angel nodded: "If this is the awakening that the owner of the night shop said, then it is indeed."

Ye looked at Angel deeply, and it suddenly understood why Angel made money so quickly. Although the awakening of the abyss requires one's own will as the leading factor, it is like a fire that will never burn without the source of fire. And Angel's experience journey is the source of fire.

It is no wonder that so many demons have gone there one after another for the ocean rhythm that can awaken the Panas succubus.

Ye's eyes were so strange that Angel couldn't help but ask in confusion: "What does the owner mean by awakening?"

"Awakening means that the power of the demon breaks through the limit and achieves an evolution in the life level."

Ye's first sentence stunned Angel. This transition in life level is like the difference between a gargoyle and a dark gold gargoyle. Although both are gargoyles, their strength is completely different.

As Ye spoke, Angel's expression became more and more ugly.

Awakening, also known as abyss awakening.

This is a form of awakening guided by the power of the abyss. Once awakened, it is not only a transition in life level as Angel understood before, but also represents... the lifting of restrictions.

Why do half-blood demons rarely reach the high demon level? Why is it difficult to cross the demon class? Even if a little demon has practiced for thousands of years, it is still just a little demon?

All this is because of the innate restrictions of blood.

Compared to humans, although demons are born strong and have a long lifespan, they have a weakness, which is that it is difficult to remove the restrictions of innate blood.

This limitation means that although their strength is strong, once they reach the upper limit, it is difficult to improve. As for humans, although there are so-called great barriers, there are also various ways to break through this great barrier. But demons can't do that. Among millions of demons, it is difficult for one demon to break through the upper limit.

However, nothing can be absolute. If demons really want to break through the upper limit, there are some ways.

The most difficult but most effective method is awakening.

Once awakened, the upper limit will be infinitely increased.

This also means that without the upper limit of blood, the future of Li will no longer be trapped by the middle-level demon, and it may even be possible to become a lord!