In addition to the feeling of stagnation, Felicia also felt a faint omen of danger that made her scalp tingle.
But Felicia is not afraid of backlash. As an official wizard, has she experienced too many dangers? For her, any big danger represents a big opportunity.
No matter how dangerous it is, what kind of threat can an ordinary wizard apprentice bring?
Felicia's transformed soul butterfly kept fluttering colorless scale powder on Angel's soul, and these scale powder fell into the surface of his soul.
This kind of scale powder is actually the purest soul power. It is not harmful to Angel's soul, but can increase its activity. But after all, she is a part of Felicia, so she can use it to observe the depth of Angel's soul.
All changes here.
Last time, when Ness was studying his soul, Sanders was holding him there, so Ness could only rely on the multiphotometer to observe the changes in the soul from a distance; this time, Felicia is not a soul wizard, she is the only one who can
The way to examine the soul is to go deep into the soul.
When the scale powder scattered into Angel's body, Felicia kept feeling the feedback information.
After a while, she suddenly frowned.
Why do you feel that there is a strange vein in Angel's soul, which seems to be the vein of... the law? Is this the reason why Isabel said that his soul is special? Felicia was about to investigate further, and suddenly, another scale appeared
A new message came from the fans.
——There is extremely pure soul power, which is slowly being integrated into Angel's soul.
Felicia looked to the other side, and she saw a wound on the back of Angel's soul. It looked like an ordinary scratch.
There is a very subtle but very pure soul power in this scratch, which is flowing out from the wound and replenishing Angel's soul.
It stands to reason that if there is a wound on the soul, it is lucky if the soul power does not leak out. Not only does this wound not leak out, but the soul power continues to be replenished, and according to Felicia's observation, the soul power flowing out
The quality is extremely high, although the amount of internal flow is insignificant.
What kind of wound is this? Not only does it not leak out, but it also leaks inwardly?
If it continues to flow uninterrupted and grows older, over thousands of years, the power of the soul flowing out of this wound will be enough to push Angel's soul to the top.
Felicia became curious and observed the wound silently. The wound looked really ordinary, but when it was placed on the soul, it was a bit puzzling. Unless the injury of the soul was caused by special injury, other injuries
They are all reversible, and ordinary wounds will heal spontaneously as time goes by as long as the soul returns to the land of the soul.
According to visual inspection, this wound should be an ordinary wound. But why is there no sign of healing?
Not only is there no sign of healing, but where does the pure soul power that flows out inexplicably come from?
"Do you know there is a wound on the back of your soul?" Felicia asked.
Angel was silent for a while, sighing slightly in his heart: "I know."
"What kind of wound is this? How was it caused?" Felicia continued to ask.
"I also want to know what kind of wound it is, but no one can answer me, including my mentor. As for the adults who asked who caused it..."
The woman's face flashed through Angel's mind, and his emotions suddenly began to fluctuate. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said quietly: "A woman with stitches on her face, the wounds she left on me."
Felicia could feel that what Angel said this time was not a lie. But the woman with the stitches on her face? Felicia thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of who it was.
Felicia tentatively wanted to touch the wound.
But at this moment, Angel's emotions fluctuated: "Lady Felicia, it's best not to touch that wound, that woman may feel it."
"Perceive it? So what." Felicia said with disdain, "Don't you want to know who she is? Let me help you find out."
As the wound was touched, Angel fell silent.
After a while, a familiar itching sensation came from the wound on my back.
As the itch appeared, a scream tore through the halls of Castle Black and penetrated directly into the land of souls.
This scream came from Felicia's mouth.
At the same time, Greya, who was sitting opposite Felicia, was also startled by the scream. She raised her head and looked at Felicia with doubtful eyes: "Sister, why are you..."
Just halfway through speaking, the childish voice suddenly changed its tone and turned into a charming and mature voice: "No, what happened to Felicia?!"
Not only has her voice changed, but her eyes have also become sharp. Obviously, the real "King Kong Barbie" Greia has appeared.
Felicia continued to scream, with fear and helplessness in her eyes. She grabbed Angel suddenly and wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak at all.
With doubts and anxiety in Greia's eyes, she raised her hand and the magic model came out to check Felicia's current status.
But there was a strong flash of energy around Felicia, making it impossible to detect any situation.
Greya looked at Angel. Angel had his eyes closed and his face was calm and unruffled, as if he was resting. But Greya could tell at a glance that Angel's consciousness was not in the physical body. Her eyes glanced at the table.
A wine glass with only the bottom liquid left on it.
Greya sniffed and frowned: "Dark Night Butterfly Dance?"
She rolled her eyes and recalled Angel's current state, and she deduced a fact almost instantly. Felicia went to test Angel's soul unilaterally, and an accident might have occurred as a result.
But what's so unexpected about Angel's soul? An apprentice's soul can make even a formal wizard hit the iron plate? This is almost impossible, unless Sanders has set some traps in Angel's soul?
If it was just a trap, she should be able to deal with it based on her previous abilities. After all, she is also a wizard on the road to true knowledge. But now she only has a trace of soul left, and it is not an easy task to save Felicia.
Suddenly, Greya noticed that Felicia's fingers were clasped on the table, and her nails made lines of different lengths.
"This is..." Greya looked at the finger marks of different lengths and immediately deduced that this was a secret message that Felicia wanted to convey.
Using the Candy House's unique secret formula to solve the problem, we came up with two words: "Yin, soul."
After thinking about it, Greya decided to listen to Felicia's words, and a bunch of strange ingredients suddenly appeared in her hand.
"Prepare, black mud soul-inducing soup."
The effect of black mud soul-inducing soup is similar to that of soul-inducing grass. It can lure souls out of the soul place. It is a cup of soup created by Greya.
As the light flashed, a black water ball slowly floated in front of her.
Greya kept panting. Her current strength was too low, and she could not prepare this soup with her physical ability. All she consumed was the power of her soul.
However, the effect of the black mud soul-inducing soup was not of much use to Felicia, and she continued to scream miserably.
At this time, Felicia suddenly ignited a vein of essence and blood, and a faint blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, forcing herself to stay awake for a period of time at the expense of her foundation: "Lure, soul, soup, give it to him!"
He almost said it through gritted teeth.
Upon hearing this, Greya put the black mud soul-inducing soup on the tip of Angel's nose without hesitation.
Angel sniffed the black smoke into his nose. As soon as it entered his body, the black smoke suddenly disappeared, as if it was floating into another dimension.
As the black air disappeared, a thunder and lightning suddenly flashed outside the Black Castle.
Angel's soul was slowly carried away by the black energy, as if it was about to float out of the soul place.
As Angel's soul left the Soul Grassland, Felicia on the other side finally stopped shouting and opened her eyes, bloodshot eyes filling her eyes.
"Felicia, what's going on?" Greya asked quickly when she saw that Felicia was finally out of trouble.
Felicia gasped and looked at Angel with horror: "It's him, his soul..."
"What happened to his soul? Is there a trap?" Greya said bitterly: "I told you not to provoke Angel, why didn't you listen!"
Felicia swallowed her saliva: "His soul was marked by a terrifying power. I was discovered by her, she just glanced at me, and my consciousness began to collapse."
"Starting from the consciousness hidden in his body, it was directly connected to my main consciousness according to the diagram. My soul was almost dragged out of the body. It was really terrifying. She only glanced at me!"
Felicia kept breathing in and out.
"Her?" Greya noticed that Felicia's word choice did not seem to refer to a male: "Not Your Majesty the Phantom Demon?"
Felicia was stunned for a moment, "Is he really a disciple of the Phantom Demon?"
"You don't know yet?" Greya nodded: "He is indeed Lord Sanders' apprentice."
Felicia shook her head: "What I saw was not Lord Phantom, but another unknown woman. I didn't see what she looked like clearly, but there were stitches on her face..."
Stitched? Greya was suddenly stunned, and a picture flashed in her mind.
"Is he wearing a crown, thick red hair, and dense stitches on his face?" Greya asked.
Felicia hesitated for a moment: "It seems like that. But I'm not sure. Do you know her?"
Greya held her head in her hands and kept shaking: "I don't know, a picture flashed in my mind just now. I seem to have seen her portrait, but I can't remember where I saw it.
You know, I have lost a lot of memory...but that picture gave me an extremely uncomfortable feeling, that feeling...called fear."
Felicia and Greia were both silent.
Greya just remembered a portrait, and she felt fear.
Felicia was glanced at, and her whole soul almost collapsed from the moment she realized it.
Who is this person?
How could he have such a powerful force? Is he at the legendary level? But where did the legendary strongman from the Southern Territory come from?
Greya thought of that great being. He was also a legend, but he didn't seem to be so intimidating.
While the two were thinking about it, lightning flashed one after another outside Castle Black, and thunder rumbled, which seemed to be a sign that a storm was coming.
The curtains in the hall were not closed, and the bright white light of lightning rose and fell. This was originally a normal mood in Castle Black, but when it appeared at this time, it suddenly became a bit colder.
Clang——
Angel's body suddenly leaned back and collapsed on the chair. At the same time, a hand stretched out from his chest.