Chapter 1073: Night of Fire

According to Angel's idea, with Fafnir's strength, he should be able to open a space channel and leave this void.

However, Fafnir's answer to Angel was still negative.

"Although it is not difficult to tear open a space crack. But I can't guarantee where the crack opened here will lead." Fafnir shrugged. She is a wind dragon, not a void dragon. The understanding of space is limited to the surface.

Although Rasudran has access to Lake Nemin on the third level of the abyss, it does not mean that it is really close to Lake Nemin. It is just that the two sides are connected by time and space landmarks. Therefore, no one can tell where Fafnir will reach when he tears the void apart.

"Then is there any way to leave Rasudran?"

"Yes." Fafnir pointed to the ground: "The void below Rasudran is connected to the inner layer. You can also go to the inner layer and then turn to the surface through other channels."

Angel's eyes lit up, and he felt that this was also a method. Although the inner layer was more dangerous than the outer layer, he should be able to survive it with Fafnir here.

However, when he learned about the time required to go to the inner layer and return to the surface through other channels, Angel became silent.

At least two weeks, and the journey must be smooth.

In two weeks, everything was too late. Moreover, with the power of Toby's misfortune, it is estimated that whether they can emerge from the abyss is a question.

Angel looked lost. Why was the ban happening at this time?

Has Toby's misfortune broken through the ice?

Angel returned to the door of the store. Seeing Angel's lost expression, Prapa asked worriedly: "Shop owner, are you okay?"

Angel: "It's okay now, but if I don't leave Rasudran, something will happen to me."

"Is it that serious?" Prapa murmured in a low voice: "I heard from the nightclub owner before that the martial law should not be too long this time."

Angel also recalled what Prapa said that the owner of the nightclub asked him to try not to leave the vicinity of the psychedelic cabin for the past two days.

Does this mean that this martial law is only for two days?

"The nightclub owner..." Angel suddenly remembered something. He raised his head and looked at Prapa: "Please help me go back and ask the nightclub owner if there is any way to leave Rasudran as soon as possible. Also, this time How long will the martial law last?”

Seeing Angel's serious look, Prapa understood that this might be really important to Angel.

Prapa nodded: "Okay."

Prapa turned around and left, while Angel leaned against the door of the store, thinking about countermeasures.

In fact, Alderkras didn't really set a time limit for Angel. The reason why Angel was so anxious to leave was because the curse on Toby didn't wait for anyone.

If he really couldn't leave, then he would have to find a way to prolong the dissipation of the curse of bad luck on Toby.

Could there be a demon with such talent in the huge Rasudran?

Angel also doesn't expect to be able to lift the curse of doom, as long as it can be delayed for a while. Anyway, he still has tens of thousands of demon gold coins on him, which are of no use in the wizarding world, so even if he spends them all, Angel won't feel bad.

Hearing a sound, Angel raised his head and saw Canaan walking out of the woods on one side.

"Mogheim's left eye is really a bit strange." When Canaan came over, he whispered in Angel's ear: "It kept staring at me just now, so I went over to take a look, and it started again. Asked me why it was dark, but I didn’t tell it, but it seemed to know everything and asked me directly if Rasudran was under martial law.”

"It's been asking you for stuff?"

Canaan nodded: "Something feels wrong. It seems to be completely contrary to Mogheim's consciousness. Just like the shop owner said before, it seems to be parasitized by other creatures."

Angel raised his head and looked at Mogheim in the distance.

Coincidentally, when Angel looked over, Mogheim's left eye happened to be looking at them.

Its black pupils turned into a black mist at this time, and several characters were arranged one by one in its pupils.

This is devil's language. Unfortunately, Angel didn't understand what it meant.

"Is it, is it, isn't it, coming?" Canaan read out each word one by one. After reading it, he was confused: "Who is coming? Who does it refer to?"

Angel shook his head. He didn't know what was wrong with the eye. "Forget it, you'd better ignore it. A powerful demon is parasitized by other creatures. It's very dangerous to get close to it." ”

Angel withdrew his gaze, and just at this moment, Prapa's voice came from the forest path.

Prapa brought a message from the night, "The owner said that the moment of dawn will come soon."

"That's it? I asked you to ask, is there a way to leave here?" Angel asked with a frown.

Prapa: "That's it. I asked, but the owner didn't say anything."

Angel fell into thinking. Since the nightclub owner only brought this sentence, he should have his intention.

The moment of dawn will come soon.

The so-called dawn refers to the dawn that penetrates the dark night. The coming of dawn obviously means that light is coming.

Does the Night Pavilion Master mean that the light source of the Void Tower will soon become brighter?

But even after guessing this answer, Angel didn't feel relieved. The word "quickly" in Yekou is a general concept. Ten minutes and ten days both fall into the "quick" category for demons. Who knows whether night refers to the former or the latter?

Angel thought for a moment and said to Prapa: "Do me another favor"

...

After returning to the roof, Angel asked the figure dozing on the tree trunk: "Lord Fafnir, is there a demon in Rasuderlan that can deal with the curse of doom?"

Fafnir opened his eyes: "There are demons who are proficient in curses, but it is hard to say whether we can meet them here."

Angel sighed and could only pray that Prapa could find a demon that could deal with the curse of doom.

He called Prapa over alone before to ask him to go out and ask about this matter.

As long as he could find a demon that could temporarily block the curse, then the confusion he was having could be solved.

When Angel silently hoped that Prapa could succeed, the whole Rasuderlan suddenly appeared again. In the deep night, there were lines of fire.

It was as if there was a flame of nothingness burning the night.

At the moment when the vision appeared, the sky of Rasuderlan was once again filled with demons looking for the source of the vision. However, they were like headless flies, flying around in the sky, but in the end they still couldn't find the source of the vision.

On the other side, Angel looked at the "night burned by flames", his eyes were stunned.

The vision in front of him was surprisingly similar to the painting "Night" in the hunting hall. It was as if the world in the painting overlapped with the real world.

"What's going on?" Angel unconsciously turned his eyes to the direction of the hunting hall: "Could it be that the flames in the painting have completely covered the night? The owner of the night hall intends to take off the shackles tonight and take the last step?"

At the same time, in a corner of Rasuderlan, in a hall burning with ghost fire, a flame ball and a fire demon in a red robe stood respectfully in front of an ice-blue ghost flame.

The ice-blue ghost flame was slowly expanding, and finally became two or three meters high.

When the flame of the ghost flame gradually turned green, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the ghost flame.

Click

A boot with a silver glow stepped out of the ghost flame and landed on the smooth ground, making a crisp sound. Soon, the owner of the boots also walked out of the ghost flame.

When it completely appeared, the ice-blue ghost flame behind it slowly disappeared, and finally turned into a blue light, falling into the pupils of the visitor.

"Lord Orusia." As the visitor stood still, the flame ball and the fire demon beside him lowered their heads at the same time.

The figure called Orusia was still glowing with the light of fire, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Orusia nodded, but did not reply to them immediately, but walked towards the side door of the hall. When Orusia pushed open the side door, he immediately saw the dark night outside and... the blazing fire pattern in the sky.

After staring blankly for a long time, the corners of Orusia's lips slightly raised an arc.

"The source fire finally appeared."

The fire demon who followed behind Orusia said respectfully: "Lord Orusia, the source fire was born from the owner of a hunting hall. Shall we go there now?"

Orusia looked at the looming fire pattern in the sky and said lightly: "There is no hurry yet. It's not time yet. Now, the source fire is still in the gestation stage. Wait a while."

Since Orusia said so, they naturally had no objection.

After a long time, Orusia turned his head to look at the flame ball behind the fire demon, "Greywood, you look very unhappy?"

The flame ball was the young fire demon Greywood. It turned its head and said in a vague and mumbling voice: "No."

Orusia looked at Greywood who was a little awkward, smiled and said: "Since it is still a while before the source fire is born, I will go to the store you mentioned to take a look?"

Greywood turned his head instantly, his dim eyes widened: "Really?"

Orusia nodded.

Greywood immediately laughed, and the flames that were originally a little listless began to swell.

The fire demon Tandin said with some concern: "Lord Orusia, you are here alone this time, we'd better not make trouble..."

Orusia: "Don't worry, I'm just curious why the messengers of Fafnir and Odklas came to Rasuderlan to open a shop."

As he spoke, a frosty white dragon scale appeared out of thin air in front of Orusia. Orusia looked at the dragon scale and said softly: "What's more, Bina Jones still has a favor to me. I also want to know how Bina Jones is doing now."

After that, Orusia stretched out his hand and pinched the dragon scale back into his palm.

"Let's go, I want to see what magic that store has that makes Greywood always remember it."