Outside the giant tower in the void, in the deep alley obscured by night.
At this time, there was a purgatory flame slave whose whole body was burning with flames, stroking the scarlet chain wandering on his hand.
It looked at the huge tower in the void that looked like a huge fortress, its eyes shining with excitement.
"The time is coming. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha - the fire of worshiping the source will burn into the endless future." The Purgatory Flame Slave covered his face and looked up in laughter. The eyes revealed between his fingers were full of madness.
The chain in its hand also suddenly burned with a strange flame. The flame looked very strange, seeming to be in reality and yet in nothingness.
Soon, the flames penetrated into the chains, and the figure of the Purgatory Flame Slave gradually blended into the surrounding darkness.
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Angel once read some legends and anecdotes. The labels of the Abyssal Dragons have always been strong, evil and lazy. At the same time, the Abyssal Dragons also have a well-known hobby, which is to like shiny items.
However, legends are legends after all. Angel turned his head and looked at Fafnir, who was sleeping. He was strong and lazy, but when it came to liking shiny things, this was just a lie.
Canaan, on the other hand, has a strange obsession with shiny things.
Angel lowered his head and looked down from the eaves.
After Rasudran's day and night were reversed, Canaan showed a completely different character than before. It was humming a pleasant song, jumping on its feet, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, leisurely shuttled through the psychedelic world
around the hut.
Every few steps he took, Canaan would take out gems that exuded aqua-blue gleaming light and arrange them around him.
In just a few minutes, the psychedelic cabin was enveloped in a stream of blue light. From a distance, it looked like a quiet crystal palace under the sea. The light was brilliant and dreamlike.
After the layout of Canaan was completed, he showed his lust to Angel.
Angel said softly: "This arrangement is related to the signature psychedelia. It's just that... the psychedelic cabin may not be open for long, so it is a bit wasteful to arrange it like this."
"It won't be open for too long?" Canaan looked puzzled: "Why? Is it because of those big demons looking for trouble?"
Angel didn't know how to explain to Canaan. He couldn't say that he didn't intend to drive for too long. In addition, Canaan's professional performance these days has fallen into Angel's eyes. He suddenly suddenly
Withdrawing seems a bit cruel.
"Or is it because of the identity of the shop owner?" Although he didn't say it clearly, Canaan knew very well that the shop owner was actually a human being. If it was because of this reason, Canaan would understand.
"There's no problem with my identity." Even if Canaan knew it, Angel couldn't point it out. He still insisted on his position: "The reason why I won't drive for too long is because the time has come."
Time's up? Canaan didn't understand what Angel meant.
"Opportunities are encountered and missed, and journeys also have a beginning and an end. Between the two, the time has come." Angel said something that he didn't even know what he was talking about, and ended the story in a pretentious manner.
topic.
Anyway, he has already said what needs to be said. Even if he leaves without saying goodbye, there will already be a sign.
However, Angel didn't know that even though Canaan didn't understand what he meant, he wrote it down. Later, a demon once asked Canaan about the whereabouts of the psychedelic cabin, and he told Canaan about it.
These words came out.
Sometimes, the more mysterious you are, the more likely you are to be sought after.
It has been proven that the psychedelic cabin that stands deep in the depths of rumors can awaken the devil. But this mysterious shop disappeared when the momentum was at its highest, like the sound of a piano that stopped suddenly and stopped at the climax.
, leaving endless imagination.
Coupled with Canaan's "unintelligible" words, many low-level demons imagined the psychedelic cabin as a legendary existence.
In the closed world of counseling, rumors always go to two extremes, either getting worse or better. And the rumors of the psychedelic cabin, because they "have a precedent of abyss awakening" and "have a lot of experiences"
At the same time, because of its "low price", this has been glorified in devil rumors.
And it will continue to ferment for a long time in the future demon world.
This was something Angel never expected.
But this is a later story. Canaan is still parked in the yard thinking about what Angel expressed. Although he didn't understand it, he could tell that the shop owner had decided to leave.
Although Canaan is a bit depressed, it has made more money during this period than it did in the past ten years. In addition, its strength has increased dramatically. Even if it leaves the Psychedelic Lodge, it will not actually lose anything.
However, there may not be much chance to repay the shop owner's kindness.
When Canaan was feeling a little melancholy, there was suddenly a "clang-clang-clang" sound of footsteps outside the yard.
Nowadays, day and night are reversed in Rasudran, and all the demons are adapting and looking for the source of the changes, but it has been a while since there were guests in the psychedelic cabin.
Under this situation, Canaan was also a little curious as to who would come to the door at this time.
It opened the store door and walked out. As soon as it went out, it felt a scorching gaze staring at it. Canaan looked sideways, only to see that the pig demon Mogheim who had been moved outside by it was still unconscious.
, and the gaze staring at it comes from the left eye that is not controlled by Mogheim.
The left eye was shining brightly, as if calling Canaan to come over.
But Canaan had no time to pay attention to it now. Instead, he looked towards the dark forest path. The previous footsteps came from the end of the winding path.
Soon, a lake-green figure appeared in front of Canaan, and panting, he dropped a large bag on the ground.
"Pulapa?" Through the water-glow stone on the pillar of the entrance door of the enchanted house, Canaan recognized the figure in front of him, it was Prapa from the hunting house.
When Canaan came to the psychedelic cabin, it was actually because of Prapa.
"Why are you here?" Canaan asked doubtfully. It remembered clearly that Prapa should have experienced the rhythm of the ocean once, but according to the rules, he was not allowed to experience it a second time.
Prapa pointed to the pocket on the ground and said: "This is what the nightclub owner asked me to bring to the shop owner."
The owner of the night club? The mysterious owner of the hunting club? When Canaan was still confused, Angel jumped off the roof and landed next to Canaan.
"I asked Prapa to do something for me." After Angel explained to Canaan, he turned his attention to the pocket on the ground.
The pocket is very large, filled with boxes and bags of various sizes, mostly special materials from the abyss.
Angel asked Prapa to ask the nightclub owner to buy it for him. Now, it has been delivered to him.
The more he counted, the happier Angel's expression became. The special materials inside included magic plants, ores, meat materials, blood food... many of which are rarely seen in the wizarding world, or even do not exist at all.
There are some things that look like finished products and have weird shapes. Angel doesn't know the effects and functions yet, and it will take some time to experiment.
In addition, what surprised Angel the most was that nearly two thousand fragments of the Fire Stone were also packed in a spatial pocket!
Satisfied, Angel put this mountain of supplies into his bracelet. He knew that his work in Rasudran was completed.
Everything is ready, just need to return to the Ice Valley and refine the Fire Stone to lift Toby's curse!
Thinking of this, Angel suddenly became excited.
Although the days in Rasudran were not as scary as he imagined, Angel still felt a little frightened just thinking about the terrifying demons surrounding him that could take his life at any time.
He couldn't wait to leave.
But just as his joyful smile appeared, he heard Prapa continue: "By the way, the owner of the nightclub also asked me to bring you a message."
Angel looked at Prapa, waiting for his next words.
"The owner of the nightclub has asked you not to leave the vicinity of the psychedelic cabin or Lord Fafnir for the past two days." Prapa's words made Fafnir, who was resting in the tree, also raise his eyebrows and look over.
"Why? I'm ready to leave Rasudran now." Angel asked doubtfully.
"The shop owner wants to leave Rasudran?" Prapa was stunned for a moment, "Doesn't the shop owner know that the exit channels are now blocked?"
"Banned?!"
Following Prapa's narration, Angel finally understood why the light source of the void tower suddenly dimmed.
When the light source lights up, it means that the road from Rasudran to Lake Nemin is open, and once the light source dims, it means that the path is cut off.
The reason why the light source of the Void Tower dims and the day and night are reversed is because the big demon who dominates the direction of Rasudran jointly issued a martial law!
The entire Rasudelan has now entered a state of martial law. Only after the martial law ends, the light source of the Void Tower will light up again. In other words, if the night continues, Angel can only be trapped in Rasudelan.
After receiving the news, Angel's eyes immediately dimmed, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised also drooped.
"Why is it banned? How long will it be banned?" Angel calculated that there are still two days at most before the ice hockey is unblocked. Once the ice hockey is unblocked, Toby's bad luck will return with a vengeance.
"I don't know." Prapa asked, but he didn't know. In fact, he had just received the news. Originally, he planned to give these supplies to Angel and then go to rest at the bottom of Lake Neming. Now, martial law suddenly came.
, he can't leave now.
Angel was silent for a moment: "Is there any other way to leave Rasudran?"
Canaan and Prapa both looked at Angel with surprise, wondering why Angel was so determined to leave now.
"Even if martial law is enforced, it shouldn't last long. If the shop owner wants to leave, why rush? Can't we just wait for a while?" Canaan asked.
"The time has come, I must leave." Angel had no way to explain, so he could only put down this sentence, and then turned his attention to Fafnir to see if he could get a solution from him.