Chapter 1094 The Disappearing Flame

"Wifet, are you telling the truth?"

The person who spoke before was Wifet, the "Light of Dusk" from Sidimosa, and his words attracted the attention of everyone present.

Wifet nodded: "Basically confirmed."

Everyone was in a trance. Although Wifet's strength was not the strongest among the present, his character was recognized by all the wizards present. Wifet was not a liar. Although there was room for evasion in his words, it was actually just his speaking style.

Has Angel been marked by the Time Thief? Everyone was unexpected, but they felt it was reasonable.

Angel's cultivation speed was so fast, and his alchemy technique almost broke through the mysterious door. His potential has been recognized by everyone. It seems natural that he can be valued by the Time Thief.

"The Phantom Demon lineage is really flourishing. Sanders is valued by the Time Thief, and his first disciple Su Mishi has also recently entered the path of true knowledge. In addition to this Angel..." Someone sighed. It must be said that Sanders' vision of accepting disciples has surpassed everyone present.

All the wizards were surprised and sighed at Sanders' good luck. Only Monk, who was standing at the forefront, said nothing, and his expression under the mask was obviously gloomy.

Before, he was also emotional and appreciative of Angel. Now, there is a little more jealousy in Monk's eyes.

Except for some people, no one else knows that he has been abandoned by the Time Thief. No matter what choice he makes, the Time Thief will no longer appear.

It is for this reason that Monk took a different approach and wanted to break through the critical stage by hunting down the descendants of the Demon God.

But now, an unknown wizard apprentice was actually marked by the Time Thief, which instantly made the scale in his heart lose balance.

It's fine that Sanders was marked by the time thief, but why is he not even as good as a wizard apprentice?

What is so good about this apprentice that is worthy of the time thief's attention?

Monkey closed his eyes deeply. He knew that his inner emotions were not right and he needed to make adjustments, but when he thought of the time thief, his resentment kept coming out.

This is already an obsession, and even became his inner demon.

"Sir Monkey, what do you think of Angel's future prospects?" The one who asked the question was Vifit, and his words seemed to carry an inexplicable meaning.

Suppressing the resentment in his heart, Monkey said in a calm tone: "Being marked by the time thief has both good and bad sides. In my opinion, the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages. The path of pursuing truth is the indelible belief of all wizards, and it is also a long-lasting belief on the long road. All those who interfere with us on this road are obstacles, and the same is true for the time thief."

Monkey's words startled everyone. For them, the view of the time thief is more positive. Before, they thought that Lord Monkey seemed to be the same, but they didn't expect that his inner thoughts were like this.

Wilfite said with a smile: "I think so too. Lord Monkey is right. Only the road of truth cannot be tainted."

After Wilfite finished speaking, he slowly retreated into the darkness and completely integrated himself into the crowd around him.

Monkey looked at Wilfite deeply and put away his somewhat impetuous thoughts.

As time passed, everyone slowly fell silent. Although they did not continue to discuss Angell and their expressions returned to calm, their hearts were still turbulent. The shock brought by Angell was too great. The silence now was just a silence after the shock. They firmly believed that this storm that was still brewing would bring an unimaginable impact to the wizarding world in the near future.

...

The central figure who did not know that he had caused a storm vortex was now a little flustered to control the ice ball floating around him.

Speaking of which, it was also because the time for the throne to descend was getting closer and closer, and the flames were jumping more and more.

The flame mark on Angel's right ear had previously inexplicably released a large number of flames around him. He could not control or take back these flames, and could only let them run wild.

The only good thing was that although these flames surrounded him, they had fixed trajectories before. Therefore, Angel suspended the ice ball that froze Toby on his shoulder, and the two would not conflict.

But not long ago, the flames suddenly became much more cheerful, no longer following the trajectory, but randomly running around him, so that the ice ball was almost burned by these flames.

Now the ice spell is charging, once it is disturbed by the flames, the end is unpredictable. Angel was so scared that he quickly took the ice ball into his arms, but during this process, the leaping flames were still harassing, which caused Angel to be a little flustered.

Finally, Angel held the ice ball in his arms, and released a frost spell to isolate the ice ball, and he was relieved.

But after doing all this, the flames lingering around him suddenly disappeared.

This disappearance does not mean that the flame returns to the mark, but that it escapes into an unknown world and disappears out of thin air.

Angel reached out his hand to check next to it. Except for some residual warmth, he could no longer feel any fire element.

He looked outside again and found that the flames in the sea of ​​fire outside were also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What's going on?

Angel turned around and wanted to ask Fafnir, but saw that her eyes were a little empty. She seemed to be looking at the sky, but she seemed to be looking through the sky at a more distant world.

"The Flame Throne has reached the construction stage. It needs to be forged with thousands of fires." Fafnir suddenly said.

"Is this the mystery of the disappearance of the flame?"

Fafnir did not speak again, with a yearning look in his eyes, looking at the unknown void.

Although the sea of ​​fire outside disappeared, the thick smoke and burning smell in the air did not dissipate with it. At this time, in the smoke-filled and ruined Rasuderan, two figures were slowly moving forward.

One was a white-haired old man wearing a wizard hat, his eyebrows dragged to his chest, and his beard was small and curly. Although he looked very kind, his eyes and dress had a sense of old mischievousness.

The other was a cold and beautiful woman with a big skirt and a body as bright as glass.

They were Kant and Samantha who were arranged by Monk to come to Rasuderan. The two walked in the smoke, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was very strong, which made Samantha frown all the time.

"Why did the flame suddenly disappear?" Samantha whispered doubtfully.

Kant: "If what Angel said is correct, maybe the disappearance of these flames is related to the new lord."

From the current environment of the entire Rasuderlan, the entire new lord is probably a fire demon, so all the things related to the movement of flames, they can naturally associate it with the new lord.

Samantha actually had this guess in her mind, but the specific situation needs to be confirmed after finding Angel.

"What kind of person is Angel?" Samantha asked. She didn't have the opportunity to ask before on the ice floe, but her curiosity was no less than that of others.

"He is just a very talented apprentice of the illusion department." Kant answered casually, while his eyes were still searching around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he ran quickly into a ruined building, and then less than a few seconds later, he walked out again without stopping.

At this time, Kant had some more strange materials in his hands, and was also dragging the body of a little demon.

These exotic materials are all special products of the Abyss, and are hard to get in the wizard world. Kant rarely comes to Demon City, so naturally he wants to plunder more things. As for the body of the little devil, the value is not too high, but it can also sell for some money.

Kant quickly dealt with the things in his hands, skinned and deboned the body of the little devil, and after packing all the useful materials, he slowly continued to follow Samantha.

Samantha looked a little unpredictable, but she didn't blame Kant for anything. After all, Kant was not from Frost Moon. His purpose in coming to Rasuderan was more for personal gain. And many of these ruins were shops in Rasuderan, which contained too many rare things. It was reasonable for Kant to take this opportunity to seek personal gain.

What Samantha was dissatisfied with was that Kant's answer to her questions was very perfunctory.

"If Angel is just a talented apprentice, is it worth our attention?" Samantha sneered.

"You just want to ask what's so special about Angel... I'm not Sanders, how do I know what's so special about him?" Kant rolled his eyes: "The only thing I know is that Sanders thinks highly of Angel."

Kant's answer was still perfunctory. But this time, Samantha didn't ask any more questions.

Sanders thinks highly of Angel. This is a good answer for her.

As the daughter of Rhine, Samantha had lived in the Savage Cave before that incident, so she naturally knew Sanders very well. Sanders is a cold-hearted person. It's not that he is completely ruthless, but his pursuit of truth is stronger and more persistent than any wizard. Because of this, he doesn't care about anything that is not related to the pursuit.

It can be seen that Angel is indeed very special because Sanders thinks highly of him.

"So, Angel is a nightmare soul?" Samantha thought to herself. As a partner who grew up with Sanders, she naturally knew about the nightmare soul. She also knew that the thing Sanders regretted most was that he had refined the half-channel connecting to the Nightmare Realm in order to advance to a formal wizard. That was why Sanders had to look for Graya for many years to enter the Nightmare Realm by twisting the Ba protozoan.

And what could move Sanders was probably the Nightmare Soul.

Samantha's guess was indeed correct, but she didn't know that Sanders did value Angel's Nightmare Soul at the beginning, but with Angel's troublemaking and all kinds of unreasonable table-turning, although Sanders cursed, he had already recognized Angel in his heart.

Tick-tock

Just as Samantha was thinking, a strange sound of dripping water suddenly came into her ears.