Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 551

Although it was covered by clothes, in her eyes, the so-called clothes were just an extension of the soul, and they couldn't cover up the shiny green texture at all.

She could clearly feel that the green lines were slowly growing with the breath of the Nightmare Realm, and finally covered the back of the Nightmare Watcher.

As long as it is a life in the nightmare world, they all know that this line means being marked.

But the meaning of the lines themselves is beyond her level.She couldn't even see who the existence corresponding to this line was.

Perhaps, she is the most powerful in this witch town.But in the entire system of the Nightmare Realm, she is just a creature at the bottom of the Nightmare Realm, and that's all she can perceive.

She didn't even know that in the center of this green pattern, there was a stream of pure soul power that was pulsating.

Moreover, this soul power does not belong to Angel himself, but flows out from a wound.

This powerful soul power melted into Angor on one side; on the other side, it was connected to an unknown place.

It is like a shining space beacon, while giving Angor benefits, it also exposes Angor's position to the eyes of certain beings.

For example, at this moment.

In the central area of ​​the Nightmare Realm, in the boundless darkness and chaos.There is a shining point that is slowly taking shape.

It was an area that had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time, but it was slowly awakened by the pulsating power of the soul.

At this moment, the original black and white manor slowly began to appear in color.

In this strange manor drifting in chaos, in a small but exquisite room, a breathing sound suddenly escaped.Moreover, the breathing sound is gradually increasing.

Zooming in, I saw that the sound of breathing came from the bed.

To be precise, it was inside the azure blue ice coffin on the bed.

creak-

The ice coffin was slowly pushed away, and accompanied by a rich aroma, a white and slender hand stretched out from the ice coffin.

……

Angel used the gravity vein, and rushed out of the weird wooden house like a gust of wind.

In the fog, Angel ran for a long time.If you simply calculate based on his current speed and time, at least he has run hundreds of miles.

However, when he stopped, the wooden house appeared again in front of him.

He still didn't run out of the range of the wooden house.

But what puzzled him was that the terrifying old witch didn't chase her out of the wooden house either.

Why didn't you catch up?

When Angor was wondering, he felt pain in his back again... He was blown to the ground by the hurricane several times, and after most of the night, the pain still did not ease.

Rubbing his tingling back, Angel looked at the quiet wooden house behind him, feeling uneasy and confused about the way forward.

Now, if he continues to run into the mist, can he really run out?He reckoned it was impossible.

But if he didn't run away and faced that old witch, would he have any chance of winning?The answer is still no.

Under such circumstances, how else could he leave?

The only thing he can hope for right now is that Sanders discovers the anomaly here and can rush over as soon as possible.And what he can do now is to stay away from the cabin as much as possible, and wait for Sanders to arrive.

As for Sanders not discovering the abnormality here and the possibility of being unable to catch up, Angel did not imagine that if even this only expectation fails, then there is really no hope.

Angel walked into the fog again.

This time, he didn't use the gravity vein, but walked slowly, hoping to delay time.

But not long after Angor walked into the fog, the fog in the entire Witch Town suddenly began to swirl in large numbers.

A hint of surprise flashed in Angel's eyes, and just as he was wondering what was going on, there was an unpleasant hoarse voice from behind: "I've been marked... so what, as long as I can leave first, no one can stop me ..."

Following the appearance of this voice, violent gusts of wind blew up!

Before Angel could react, an old witch with a stooped back suddenly appeared in front of Angel.

All the dense fog was blown towards the witch's body in the strong wind.

"You can't run away."

The huge aura lingered around Angel, and finally shrank a little bit.

Under such power, Angel could not move at all, and as her voice fell, he was lifted into the air by an invisible force, even though he kept trying to use the gravity vein to break free, but facing this level There is nothing he can do about the terrifying existence.

He could only watch helplessly as he was slowly dragged in front of her.

The old witch smiled grimly.

In Angor's horror, she stretched out her hand like a chicken's claw, and touched Angor's brow with her long black nails.

In an instant, a huge energy began to pour inward from the center of Angel's eyebrows.

That is a wizard-level soul, forcing itself into Angel's soul!
Angel only felt that the energy in his body was resisting this intrusion, but the gap in energy levels made him powerless to resist, and he could only watch the energy with obvious consciousness invading his soul.

Just as Angel's consciousness was slowly sinking, a strange chuckle came from behind the old witch.

The witch froze her hands violently.

Turning his head with fear on his face, he saw a figure in gorgeous clothes suddenly appearing behind it.The long golden hair fluttered violently in the strong wind, and the hair covered most of its face, making it impossible to see clearly, but only those scary red pupils were shining brightly.

"Mianmianmian...Your Majesty!" The old witch immediately put away her tattered cloak in fright when she saw the person coming, and flew towards the lonely wooden house in the distance like a leaking balloon. Dive into the painting and disappear.

After the old witch fled, Angel fell from the air and lay half on the ground.

In Angel's soul, there were two energies in conflict, and the energy belonging to the witch seemed to be consciously destroying his soul core.

The gap in energy level is an insurmountable obstacle.Even if there is only a trace of the witch's energy, it is like a stubborn disease that Angel cannot eradicate, and it is still infecting his soul.

Under such circumstances, Angel's consciousness began to gradually blur.

Just as he was about to fall into a coma, he smelled a familiar fragrance... It seemed that it was the fragrance of the law of purification?
In this fragrance, the alien energy in the body began to lose its activity slowly, and accompanied by a sharp scream, that energy began to be slowly expelled from the body as if he had lost his conscious self.

This process didn't take long, and when the alien energy was expelled, Angel let out a long sigh of relief.

But at the same time, he consumed a lot of soul power to expel the alien energy, and the strong sense of weakness made him fall into a coma again.

Just before Angel passed out, he faintly felt a cold hand holding him.

……

On the other side of Witch Town.

When the thick fog swirled and the wind began to rage, Sanders walked out of a small chapel with a look of surprise on his face.

The dense fog was fading and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was the first time he encountered such a situation after entering this nightmare area countless times.

Did something happen?

The thinning of the dense fog made Sanders' energy sense begin to become stronger.At this time, a huge aura suddenly came from afar.

Sanders raised his head abruptly: "Hey, is this... the breath of a wizard?"

No, at least the aura of a wizard who embarked on the path of true knowledge? !

Why, there will be a true wizard here?

Accompanied by this powerful aura, there is also a weak law aura that is like a breath... If it were someone else, they might not be able to recognize it.But the law of Sanders' witchcraft garden is almost exactly the same as the one that was transmitted, so he reacted almost instantly—this is the gravity vein.

After feeling the vein of gravity, Sanders' expression changed, and a thought came to his mind: something happened to Angel!

Without hesitation, Sanders walked towards the center of the energy vortex he sensed.Without the cover of dense fog, the terrain of Witch Town gradually became clear. Under such circumstances, Sanders could clearly see many things that he could not see before.

For example, Sanders saw a cabin that he had never seen before, but which was full of the atmosphere of a true wizard.

And the Angor's position he sensed came from the back of the cabin.

After discovering Angor's location, Sanders felt a little absurd in his heart.

Obviously, he and Flora have cleaned this area similarly, but why is there an unexpected wooden house?What's even more absurd is that Angel would be near that wooden house?
It seems that every time Angel enters the Nightmare Realm, there will be accidents.The last time I went to Naraku City, I fell directly into the sewer, and met the terrifying magic food flower and him in his youth; this time, Angel actually went to a wooden house that they had never seen before, and there was still a The breath of a powerful true wizard remains? !
This is Angor's bad luck?Or is it the effect brought by the Nightmare Soul Body?

Sanders doesn't know, he can only try his best to rush to the center of the energy vortex, because he can clearly feel the strong malice in the wizard's breath, even stronger than the malice of some chaotic wizards and raging wizards .

I don't know what Angor got into.

But when Sanders rushed to the vicinity of the wooden house with all his strength, he saw a "tattered cloak" whirling and rushing into the wooden house.

The strong malice he felt came from the cloak.

The moment the cloak entered the cabin, all the malicious aura around him disappeared.

Sanders didn't care about the cabin and the cloak, but quickly moved to the back of the cabin.

When Sanders rushed over, his pupils shrank slightly, what was that...

(End of this chapter)