Main Text Volume Chapter 329 Journey Into Darkness

Although the breath of the nightmare world was almost gone, Angel had not fallen for long. Following the residual breath above his head, he successfully found the veins of the breath of the nightmare world.

Angel did not know where the road ahead would be, but he had no other way at the moment, so he could only move forward with luck.

Angel had made the worst plan, but he did not dare to say it out loud. He could only say to Toby with a smile: "Follow the direction I said, there must be a way out ahead."

Toby "chirped" a few times, but he did not sound pessimistic at all.

While Angel was directing Toby to fly to a place with a stronger breath of the nightmare world, he recalled the previous things in his mind.

When he was pushed into the passage, he subconsciously looked back. Although he was in a daze at the time, he still caught a glimpse of the person behind him... No, it was not a person, but a skeleton with a human form.

Even with just a glimpse, Angel had all the skeletons imprinted in his mind.

That was definitely not a monster from the nightmare world, maybe it was a summoned creature, or something like a puppet. Angell believed that there must be someone behind this skeleton, and he attacked him the moment the passage was completed.

And there was only one person who had a gap with him in the entire Twilight Well.

"Twilight?" Angell didn't want to speculate or assert, but in the lonely and quiet darkness, his negative emotions had already accumulated to the extreme, and he urgently needed a channel to vent.

Twilight was undoubtedly nailed to the white wall by him, becoming a touch of angry mosquito blood. Even if this was a misunderstanding, it did not prevent him from venting his emotions.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and the more he hated, the angrier he became. When this anger turned into a roar and was vented by him, it was endless emptiness.

In the darkness, what else could he do except roaring in anger and making Toby uneasy?

"Toby, don't worry. I'll be out soon." When Angell comforted Toby, he was also forcibly brainwashing himself, telling himself that there was still hope ahead.

Angel once read a novel, which said: "In the dark and chaotic world, there is no record of years. The blink of an eye is an era."

At that time, he sneered, thinking that the author was deliberately creating an atmosphere. But when he himself fell into the dark chaos, he understood this sentence a little.

It's not "no record of years", but simply unable to perceive time.

Angel felt that a long time had passed, perhaps a week, or perhaps a month. But the various physiological indicators of the body clearly told him that time may not have passed a day.

He was not hungry, and his head was not dizzy. The magic power consumed when releasing the nightmare at that time had not been accumulated to perfection after this period of time.

So, let alone a day, maybe not even half a day.

But he felt that a long time had passed. He could not perceive time, and his reference to time was gone and blurred. When one day, the biological clock in the body also adapted to the darkness, would he even forget the concept of time?

Angel took out the pocket watch loaded with the holographic tablet from the bracelet, carefully put it on his chest, and then turned on the holographic tablet.

The bright light drove away a small part of the darkness.

When there was no light, Angel didn't feel scared. But when there was light as a contrast, he found that the darkness in the distance was even deeper, like a huge mouth waiting to devour people, bringing him the unknown and fear.

This feeling is like a person who is afraid of heights, standing on a high place. One step away is a thousand-meter abyss. Knowing that he is safe, he is afraid because of fear.

Angel retracted his gaze to the distance and focused on the holographic tablet.

Time: Harvest Month (August), the first day of the first ten days, 8 pm.

When Angel left the Savage Cave, it happened to be the last day of the second ten days of the Rest Month (July), 10 pm.

He calculated a little and got the approximate time he entered this plane alley -

Only one afternoon.

In just 4 or 5 hours, it felt like a month had passed. Angel smiled bitterly.

"Jigujigu." Toby's curious voice came.

This was the first time he used the holographic tablet in front of Toby. Angell did not want to reveal the true origin of the holographic tablet, but whispered: "This is the timekeeping tool given to me by my mentor."

Angel said that the mentor was Jon, but Toby thought it was Sanders. Angell was vague and passed the matter over.

For the next half an hour, Toby continued to fly under Angell's command, and he opened the folder to check the matter of the plane tunnel.

It was similar to what he knew. If you want to leave the plane tunnel safely, you must have a space signpost to guide you. Otherwise, you can only rely on luck, but the plane tunnel is often point-to-point. There is a high probability that there is only one bilateral channel in a plane tunnel, and the probability of finding the exit by luck is almost zero.

Angel thought about it and opened another folder.

This is a book he recorded from Sanders' library on the Cloud Whale. It is called: "Where are the Magic Treasures, 10th Anniversary Edition".

"Where are the Magical Treasures" is a monthly magazine compiled by a magazine company in a wizard market called "Ancient River Beach". What Angel is currently reading is the bound volume of their tenth anniversary, and it is a specially customized collector's edition.

There is also a row of general text "Gift to the Master of Illusion" written on the page.

Angel clicked on the folder and quickly found his target according to the directory:

"Fragmented Mayfly: A non-existent creature with an unknown origin. It is rumored to be related to the candy house under Fairy Tale Town. Fragmented Mayfly is extremely valuable. Almost as long as it appears in the world, wizards who can smell the wind will flock to it. Because of its It has a unique function and can open up a new bilateral channel in a stable plane. Although this channel is one-time, it has many wonderful uses for wizards..."

Angel carefully read the description of the fragmented ephemera, hoping that he could rely on the fragmented ephemera to escape from here.

But after reading the entire description, it is clearly recorded in it that the fragmented ephemera needs to be used in a "stable plane", and although the space between the planes seems to be stable, it is only relative, and there is no world will bonus. Noodles are actually extremely fragile.

Angel sighed, trying to leave through the fragmented ephemera seemed unrealistic.

Toby continued to fly, and the aura of the nightmare world became stronger and stronger. Occasionally, Toby would take a break and eat in Angel's pocket.

But as soon as Toby rested, Angel began to sink. Therefore, in order to prevent him from leaving the range of the nightmare world, Toby only rested for about ten minutes at a time before continuing to work as a driver.

After stopping like this dozens of times, Angel estimated that more than half a day had passed.

Just when Angel became more and more disappointed with the future, he suddenly saw a dazzling light flashing in the dense aura of the nightmare world...

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Dusk in the deep well, the inner hall of the auction house.

"Angel, what happened to you?!" Sanders shouted urgently: "Oops! The positioning has disappeared?!"

Sanders's face suddenly changed. There were many reasons for his disappearance, but he disappeared without a trace. According to Angel's situation... there seems to be only one possibility at the moment! Angel entered the mist passage? !

Sanders kicked his legs suddenly, jumped out of the nest, and ran towards the outside at lightning speed.

"Sanders? Where are you going?!" Deadwell was being beaten by Frog the Frog. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Sanders had run away... "Huh? Why are there two Sanders? But behind him Why is that a little dark?”

Sanders's voice came from afar: "Something happened to Angel, I'll go over and take a look!"

"Something happened to Angel?" Deadwell's expression also turned serious. If something happened to Angel, what would happen to the passage?

Sanders seemed to have guessed what Deadewiah was thinking: "The passage has been closed!"

"But you can't leave me here alone!" Deadwell yelled bitterly: "And..." Who is that black shadow Sanders?

Before Dedwaya could say anything, Sanders' figure had disappeared from sight.

Dedwaya lamented, and with a glance, he found that the red fox harp holder was not killed by Sanders. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be seriously injured. The most important thing is that Deadwaya discovered that the fox's harp was still there!

That was a harp that they roughly estimated to be a mysterious one!

Sanders actually left right away? Have you even put the mysterious harp aside? Just because something happened to Angel?

"It seems that the rumors are correct. This new disciple is very important to Sanders."

But why did something happen to Angel? Dadewyah suddenly had a bad feeling and hoped that things would not go in the direction he thought.

Because the passage was closed, the entire twilight fog quickly faded.

Sanders moved quickly on the roof of the building, watching the fog slowly dissipating, and he felt anxious. It was obvious that he was on the phone with Angel all the time and knew that he was very relaxed and comfortable there, but something happened at the last moment. This was not normal.

According to what the red fox harp player Fox said, "Sawa" was privately called "Mianxia" by him.

This honorific alone shows that the identity of "Sawa" is not simple! It is very likely that in the core area of ​​​​the Nightmare Realm, there is a powerful class.

That's why those dragonflies kept praising him and didn't dare to attack Angel.

Then, at the moment when the passage was successful, something happened to Angel. This must not have been done by monsters from the nightmare world, but someone specially designed it!

"It's a pity. It seems that my dear apprentice has been killed. It's a pity that he can't devote himself to my research." A deep voice came from beside Sanders.

Sanders looked back and saw that it was his younger self with black eyes and red eyes who was speaking.

"Come back, you are not suitable to appear in front of others." Sanders stretched out his hand, and a vortex appeared in his palm, directly sucking the younger version of himself into the vortex.

After a while, Sanders appeared in the women's bathhouse.

As he expected, it was empty. There were no signs of a fight on the ground.

A faint light appeared in Sanders's eyes, and he used the level 1 spell "Destroy Illusion" to review the truth of history through clues.

——However, breaking the delusion had no effect, and he did not detect any clues.

The entire female hot spring house, from the energy fluctuations to the composition of pheromones, is very clean.

But it was this cleanliness that made Sanders even more certain... Angel was definitely murdered!

As for who? Does it matter?

Maybe Angel would also guess whether the person who did it was Twilight. But Sanders won't. Even if he really wrongly accuses someone or even kills someone by mistake, so what?