Outside the white mist, all the wizards participating in the auction here gathered together, with various expressions on their faces, some curious, some surprised, some stunned, some sarcastic, and more.
What's more... fear.
Some kind of unknown aura spreads out from the white mist. This aura is like a halo of fear. Not to mention the wizard apprentices, even the official wizards feel a little frightened.
It's like the momentum of hierarchical oppression, exerting pressure on everyone without distinction.
"Who is this young man?" Can a first-level apprentice make such a big move? The fear can even suppress a wizard?
"Instead of asking who this young man is, I actually want to know, are we really in an illusion now? Why don't I feel any fluctuations in the illusion at all?"
This man's words raised everyone's doubts.
Is this really an illusion? Why doesn't it feel like an illusion? Instead, it feels more like a real space.
"Tell me, what is that boy's background?" At this time, a wizard from the Twilight Guard grabbed the eyeless man in the iron cage and asked angrily.
The eyeless man looked at the wizard with his ridiculous Barbie doll eyes drawn with a paintbrush: "Kaka, kaka, I don't know him."
The eyeless man's limbs were stiff, and any movement made a creaking sound.
"Are you going to say it or not?" Dusk's wizard thought he was being harsh and said harshly.
"I can read minds, why don't you let me try?" The old wizard in box No. 2 left from a mural and came to the twilight wizard.
"It turns out to be Mr. Cooper, so I'll trouble you."
The old white wizard named Cooper stood in front of the eyeless man for a long time, with various ripples shining in his eyes, and muttered for a long time. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly stepped aside.
"He didn't lie. He indeed didn't know that person. He knew that bird. That seabird was once Greya's pet, and later Greya gave the bird to someone else." Cooper paused.
: "But although he doesn't know who that person is, he has heard Grea talk about it. She entrusted her pet to the care of... Lord Sanders' disciples."
When Cooper named Sanders's disciples, everyone present was stunned. Especially the people from the Twilight Guards, who choked on their saliva.
The technique used by that young man was an illusion... Sanders is a master of illusions... Could it be that that young man was a disciple of Sanders? Then think of the gravity vein used by the bird, and the gravity garden that Sanders recently obtained...
Everyone has basically assumed that that young man should be Sanders' disciple.
The captain of the Twilight Defense Team had an ugly face. If he was really the disciple of that master, would there be any sequelae if they treated him like this? More importantly, Sanders was always at the scene!
Not to mention what Twilight officials think, everyone's eyes are on Flora. This witch is also a disciple of Sanders. Maybe she knows the inside story.
Flora shrugged: "Yes, that little guy is indeed the mentor's new disciple."
After Flora's confirmation, this matter cannot be wrong.
"Let me tell you Flora, your little brother is being bullied, but you are happy to watch the show on the sidelines." It was Lydia who spoke.
Flora said angrily: "Why should I save him? Besides, I didn't save him, and now he's fooling you around. Hey, if you have time to care about our family's affairs, why don't you leave the nightmare realm first?
Let’s talk about other things.”
Flora directly fired the map cannon. Not only did the people in Dusk look stiff, but the other wizards also looked unhappy. They had tried it before, but they couldn't leave this gorgeous and luxurious hall. Even bombarding the walls had no effect.
reaction.
"Nightmare? Isn't this an illusion?" Cooper heard the key points in Flora's words.
Flora did not explain, but turned back to look at Xiao Hong with worried eyes, and then stared at the place where Angel was in the white mist with a hint of helplessness and resentment.
After the captain of the defense team learned Angel's identity, he felt inexplicably uneasy. He pulled a team member and whispered: "Go to the white mist and explain to Lord Twilight the identity of that boy. Go back quickly."
As soon as the instructions were given, everyone felt their hearts beating violently, and a terrifying aura that was stronger than before surged out of the white mist.
"Hehehehehe——" The terrifying laughter made a few drops of sweat break out on everyone's forehead.
"Who is laughing here? It's so scary! Even if Master Mengqi comes in person, it won't be like this, right?" Someone said in horror.
At this time, the teacup band suddenly stopped playing, and instead shouted in a strange childish voice: "The Queen is on night watch~~"
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In the white mist, Sanders grabbed Twilight's hand that attacked Angel.
"Lord Sanders?!" Twilight asked in surprise.
"Don't attack him. Get out and I'll take care of it." Sanders looked at Angel, who was almost silent on the ground, with a solemn face: "You, you, really give me a headache."
Twilight, who was standing aside, was slightly frightened when she heard the affectionate meaning towards Angel in Sanders' words.
"I don't know what you are doing, how did you get out of the nightmare... If that woman also appears, the entire inner earth world may collapse." Sanders was furious in his heart, because of his teaching philosophy, Angel himself
He wanted to die. He originally didn't want to care about Angel's life or death, but he didn't expect that this guy had learned some evil ways from somewhere and actually created a nightmare.
Sanders' own illusion can dominate the Southern Territory because of the nightmare meaning contained in it.
The nightmare world is almost the real world, and it also has the characteristics of the nightmare world of "projecting reality, shining into the illusion, and generating reality", so it is far away from other illusions. But the nightmare world is also a double-edged sword, and the distance between it and the nightmare world is extremely small and powerful.
The monsters from the Nightmare Realm can tear this layer of membrane and pass through directly.
Because of this characteristic, even Sanders has to use other methods to split a piece of his own nightmare world when applying it, and then use it as an opponent. The area where Xiaohong is located is actually cut off from the nightmare world.
The nightmare of connection.
Angel just created a nightmare, but this little guy went so far as to summon all the monsters.
Across the nightmare realm membrane, the laughter alone is comparable to the pressure of the legendary wizard. You can imagine how powerful the monsters behind it are! It is definitely not comparable to those monsters on the periphery of the nightmare realm!
"It's really troublesome." Sanders shouted angrily with a hint of spiritual power: "Angel, wake up!"
The strange frequency coincided with Angel's weak brain waves and vibrated into Angel's thoughts that were about to collapse.
The thoughts that were originally a little dry and tired showed a hint of joy at this moment, just like a traveler in the desert who has been thirsty for several days and someone talks to his mouth about the sweet spring. The dry body is instantly sublimated.
Angel slowly opened his eyes with a hint of confusion.
In the haziness, he saw a figure in black standing next to him. He grinned unconsciously: "Guide, guide, guide... Tutor, you are here? That's great... help Tuo... Bi...
"
Sanders originally wanted to scold him for being ungrateful, but looking at the weak-looking Angel, he said nothing more. He just said with a hint of helplessness: "You are really going to piss me off!"
Twilight had been standing behind Sanders, and after hearing their conversation, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This young man is actually a disciple of Sanders?
As soon as Twilight's thoughts changed, all kinds of information clues were gathered in her mind, and she deduced the most important things in the emergence stage... She turned around and left without hesitation.
When she left the white mist, she heard a scream.
I saw a member wearing the uniform of the Twilight Guards. He wanted to get closer to the white mist, but somehow he touched the "substantial staff" played by the teacup band. Then he saw that the staff where his leg touched was directly broken.
It broke into two pieces, and lost its balance due to a broken leg. It fell forward and fell directly into the teacup band.
The staff and tadpole notes tore the Twilight team members into pieces, and their dirty entrails were scattered all over the floor.
Twilight looked at everything that happened in front of her with dull eyes. Another person died. She felt extremely regretful in her heart. If she had known it would happen like this, she should have killed that brat in the first place!
So what if they are Sanders's disciples, the reason for this matter is on their side! Even if word spreads, it is not their fault!
Twilight clenched her fists, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
"Isn't he just an apprentice? If you want to kill him, there are many opportunities..." While Twilight was thinking this, another terrifying laughter came from the white mist.
This laughter was more powerful than before, because before it was just fear, but this time it started to hurt people with laughter. All the apprentices present had blood coming out of their ears.
"Laughter alone has caused minor injuries to so many people." Lydia said with a serious face: "At least to the level of a third-level wizard or above..."
Twilight's face turned pale. How could a young boy be able to attack a level 3 wizard or above?
It seems that if you want to deal with him... you need to take a long-term approach, at least to know his true background. Twilight frowned secretly.
At this time, in the white mist.
After Angel was awakened by Sanders, he also heard the terrifying laughter coming from his body. Although the laughter did not have any negative effects on him, Angel still felt strangely permeable.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and put away the nightmare, otherwise when the monster inside comes out, we will all be played by it!" Sanders yelled angrily.
After Sanders' treatment, Angel's trauma was basically healed, but the broken bones took time to heal, so he still couldn't move.
Angel was lying in the corner: "I didn't do anything. I just used my own five internal organs as the nodes of the illusion. When I was constructing the illusion... I was thinking about that woman..."
"Which woman?" Sanders frowned.
"That's the woman who scratched a scar on my shoulder..." Angel lowered his head, a little stunned: "I didn't know it would lead to this situation, but it was very critical at the time and I had no other way. I just thought
, build a powerful illusion and a powerful character, otherwise I will definitely die today..."
Then, when Angel was thinking about the woman, he could only remember the vague face at first, and vaguely felt that she had been stitched by needles. But as he was constructing the illusion, he soon found that the more he recalled, the more...
The woman's face became more real, and in the end she even completely remembered what that woman looked like, what she was wearing, every move she made, and everything she said and did.
Immediately afterwards, he felt an itch on his back.
Then the illusion appeared...
Then, Angel found that his "vision" became strange. Half of him could see reality, and the other half of what he saw was another place, where there were all kinds of strange creatures...
While Angel was still recalling, he suddenly felt a numbness, and along with the numbness was a ball of white mist coming out of the wound on his shoulder blade.
Then, in Angel's "vision", the other half of the strange creatures suddenly passed through a thin membrane and came from the right half to the left half.
Angel watched helplessly...a row of dragonflies shining with colorful light emerged from the white fog, circled twice on Angel's head, and then rushed out of the fog.
When the Teacup Band appeared earlier, Angel was already in a state of death, so he didn't see it. Now was the first time he saw such a situation, and he was so frightened that he was completely stunned!
In the "horizon", there are more strange creatures walking towards the film.
At the end of the army of strange creatures, there is a woman sitting on the throne of the deep stars... a woman with stitches!
When Angel looked at her, she also raised her head, staring at each other across a world and countless armies from Angel.