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At this time, not far from the Mist Belt, the Moonlight Turbulence was moving forward slowly.
On the deck of the Moonlight Turbulence, a captain’s chair covered in black bear skin, completely out of place with the surrounding rugged style, was placed here.
And Sanders, dressed in a black gentleman’s suit, sat in the captain’s chair with his right foot crossed over his left knee, revealing his shiny leather shoes.
"The crew who just moved the chair over, are they blind and heartless? Didn’t see the old man here, and actually moved the chair for a young and strong person like you to sit first." Kanter stood opposite Sanders with a furious expression, his two long whiskers blown upwards.
"People moved the chair for good intentions. There’s always a first come, first served, isn’t there? They’re already continuing to move now?" It was Nis speaking: "But, I still don’t understand, why don’t you stay in the cabin nicely, instead of coming to the deck to catch the breeze?"
"None of your business." Kanter glared at Nis and continued to approach Sanders: "Even if there’s a first come, first served, it should be my turn first. Young people these days don’t respect the elderly."
Sanders glanced at Kanter indifferently: "Is this trivial matter worth talking about for so long? Looks like your injury should be healed?"
Kanter really wanted to conjure a chair, capable of turning out something more luxurious at will, so, to Sanders, the fact they could talk about this meant they must be idle.
Kanter: "Aside from other things, my heartache hasn’t healed yet."
"Heartache?" Sanders raised an eyebrow: "What, did Kimberly come looking for you?"
Kanter’s expression stiffened instantly: "Why bring her up. The heartache I’m talking about is Angel."
Perhaps not wanting Sanders to continue talking about Kimberly, Kanter quickly said: "I agreed to come help Nis this time because I wanted to meet Angel and ask for his help on a matter. As a result, Angel now… sigh, the situation there changes instantaneously, who knows if I can even meet Angel, my heart hurts."
"Are you cursing Angel?" Nis, not afraid to provoke trouble, turned to Sanders: "He’s cursing your apprentice like that, you’re not going to say anything?"
Sanders was too lazy to respond but couldn’t help but sigh inwardly when he thought of Angel.
However, since it was Angel’s chosen path, he could only respect his choice.
Sanders shook his head, unwilling to listen to Nis and Kanter’s bickering any further, intending to close his eyes and rest.
But just at this moment, a familiar wave suddenly assaulted from afar.
Sanders abruptly opened his eyes and suddenly stood up.
Looking back, that direction was… towards the Mist Belt!
"This power seems like attraction!" At this moment, Nis and Kanter also came to their senses, faces full of doubt and surprise.
Kanter’s mind stirred, quickly taking out a night crystal from his pocket and threw it fiercely towards the sky. The crystal shattered in the sky, night merged with the horizon, in an instant, Kanter’s thoughts went to the distant horizon with the night’s aid.
A few seconds later, Kanter came back to his senses, his face a bit pale, but he quickly said: "That attraction is strengthening, also, the radiation range is expanding at a very fast speed, already reaching the limits of my detection. I estimate, right now, several surrounding continents are already shrouded by the attraction."
While speaking, the attraction increased once more.
Sailors on the deck had already started to fall into confusion, and their movements became synchronized as they headed towards the direction of the Mist Belt.
Nis lightly drew an air shield, blocking the Moonlight Turbulence, preventing these ordinary people from falling into the ocean.
"Even a defense spell cannot ward off the attraction." Nis said, "What’s exactly happening now?"
"It seems that the Mysterious Fruit is about to fall into disorder." Sanders said softly.
"It’s still about to become disordered? Shouldn’t it be already disordered?" Nis questioned.
"If it was already disordered, the attraction wouldn’t be gradually increasing but would instead instantly strengthen to the point you can’t resist." Sanders: "However, from the current situation, the fruit at the center of the Mist Belt is not far from disorder."
After Sanders finished speaking, he looked at Kanter and Nis: "The attraction continues to climb, and we are relatively close to the Mist Belt here. We must leave this vicinity immediately."
Which means the Plane Passage must be opened.
Kanter and Nis also understood the urgency of the situation, they’ve experienced the terror of attraction before, and although they could endure it now, the attraction is escalating way too fast, without Angel’s green pattern domain field, they simply wouldn’t withstand it. Thus, leaving is the only choice for now.
"I’ll handle the people on the Moonlight Turbulence." After Sanders spoke, he looked at Kanter and Nis: "Kanter, pay attention to space stability around, Nis, open the Plane Passage and set the Void Path Mark nearby…"
"Why is it always me opening the Plane Passage?" Nis looked reluctant, the cost of Plane Passage materials is extremely high, and he is poor too.
However, unwilling as he was, Nis still followed Sanders’ division of labor and prepared the materials for the Plane Passage.
Sanders flew into the air, directly extending a giant hand that grasped the Moonlight Turbulence.
It looked as though the Moonlight Turbulence was about to be crushed. But in the next second, the giant hand disappeared, and the Moonlight Turbulence vanished as well.
From the ship to the people on the ship, they were all placed into the Gravity Garden by Sanders.
Previously, he didn’t want to use the Gravity Garden because each time entering or exiting, it would consume a little bit of Gravity Meridian. Although it wasn’t much, it was ultimately consumption. Moreover, consumption and replenishment are disproportionate, so Sanders rarely takes a large number of people into the Gravity Garden unless necessary. But now there’s no choice, he’s forced to improvise.
After Sanders placed the Moonlight Turbulence into the Gravity Garden, on the other side, with Kanter and Nis’ cooperation, the Plane Passage was opened.
Kanter and Nis went inside first.
Sanders also flew over, but he did not enter the Plane Passage immediately; instead, he gazed afar toward the direction of the Mist Belt.
Even though he couldn’t see with the naked eye, he knew, the surrounding attraction was invisibly increasing.
Sanders had never seen a Spirit of Disorder, but according to what he had gathered from various sources, once truly disordered, this attraction might engulf most of the Wizards’ Realm, or even larger. If no one stops it, this would be a catastrophe.
"Angel… is your choice right?" Sanders muttered to himself.
After speaking, Sanders did not hesitate further, turned, and entered the Plane Passage.
The next second, the space rift closed as though nothing happened.
…
Everything happening outside, Angel didn’t know at this moment.
He was staring at the blood-red soul in the distance, along with others, with a shocked expression.
The soul of Number 03 had completely turned blood red, and as the blood-red soul formed, terrifying power swept over the entire sea region.
Including the few in the twisted domain field, who were also impacted by such power and went blank for two seconds.
Once they gradually regained their senses, Gluz Deward’s brows furrowed slightly: "I feel the energy of the fugace drill being consumed rapidly."
Their gazes turned towards the upper part of the blood-red soul, those two bubbles representing the fugace drill were indeed shrinking at a visibly fast pace.
"Shoo Ro~ Does this mean the traction is even more frightening?"
Observer: "Isn’t this undoubtedly the case?"
The blood-red soul takes shape, disorder is imminent, the attraction and traction become even more terrifying, this is not a normal situation at all.
Gluz Deward cast a deep glance at the Observer: "Indeed, it is undeniable. But, doesn’t the Observer feel any pressure?"
"Pressure?" The Observer was stunned for a moment, immediately realized, and covered the mouth to cough twice, face turning pale: "Haha, indeed, I was seen through by the City Lord. Forcing myself like this, indeed is very stressful."
Gluz Deward: "…Do you think your acting is very realistic? Even in terms of acting skills, you’re not as good as that dog pretending to drown."
The Observer flung about: "I’m telling the truth, whether you believe it or not."
Polo Ye listened to the conversation between the Observer and Gluz Deward with a confused face. It completely didn’t understand what kind of riddles they were speaking: "What are you talking about, what pressure? Xiu Luo?"
Gluz Deward said calmly: "The rapid consumption of the wall of floating vapor indicates that once the blood-red soul forms, its traction becomes so large as to affect the legendary energy. However, don’t you feel, in this twisted domain field, that there’s no sensation at all?"
Only then did Polo Ye react, indeed, it not only didn’t feel increased attraction, it actually felt even weaker than before.
"Has the Observer’s twisted domain field become so strong? Xiu Luo?" Polo Ye looked at the Observer with curiosity.
The Observer’s expression remained unchanged: "Just average, just a trivial little trick."
Gluz Deward sneered: "Is it really you isolating the attraction?"
Observer: "Of course."
Gluz Deward naturally did not believe, though he didn’t care before, now such terrifying traction can be deflected by the twisted domain field, something was obviously not right. This led to his suspicion.
If not the Observer, then only one conclusion can be drawn.
—This domain field filled with numerous green patterns.
When he was in Polo Ye’s Mind Space, he noticed Angel releasing this green pattern domain field, which had not been canceled, even coinciding with the twisted domain field.
Thus, if not the twisted domain field, then it must be the green pattern domain field.
Gluz Deward turned to Angel: "Is it your doing? Your domain field from that place…?"
Originally considering himself a bystander, Angel inexplicably found himself under the spotlight again.
Angel was dumbfounded: "What does Master mean? My green pattern domain field warded off the attraction? How could it be? I don’t have such tremendous energy to stop such a powerful attraction."
After Angel spoke, Gluz Deward was perplexed.
At his level, discerning truth from lies is obvious, Angel was not lying.
Could he have judged incorrectly?
Was it really the Observer’s doing?
Or not the Observer’s twisted domain field, but the Observer used some other invisible mysterious object?
Gluz Deward did not speak again, since his judgment was skewed, forget it. After all, this matter isn’t the focus now, as long as they can be protected, may as well consider it the twisted domain field’s protection.
As Gluz Deward gave up exploring, he did not notice the little Dalmatian pretending to drown, sneakily glanced at Angel before quickly retracting its gaze and continued paddling with all four paws.
…
Although the wall of floating vapor was affected, it hadn’t directly broken. To obtain firsthand information, Gluz Deward began to make amends.
He began replenishing energy for the wall of floating vapor to combat the traction’s consumption.
This technique of supplementing energy remotely after having cast a spell technique, Angel had never heard of. Perhaps this is the ability of the Legendary Wizard?
Regardless, since Gluz Deward didn’t want to abandon firsthand information, he must engage in a tug-of-war with the traction force.
Initially, the tug-of-war didn’t affect Gluz Deward too much, even if it was an avatar and divine thought, the legend’s magical power was as vast as the abyss, sufficient for consumption.
But within twenty seconds, everything changed.
The blood-red soul began to fade. Or rather, the soul began to dissolve.
Its hands seemed to melt, emanating dots of red light towards the mysterious fruit in the chest.
With the influx of red light, traction increased by another tier.
Previously, for Gluz Deward to maintain the wall of floating vapor, he could continually release something akin to a trickling stream of legendary magic power to sustain it. But now, with only the blood-red soul’s hands melting, the traction surge required a raging river to uphold.
And this, was evidently not the end.
After the hands, there were the feet, the head, the torso.
This blood-red soul would ultimately dissolve, merging into the metallic mesh structure of the mysterious fruit in the chest.
At this moment, everyone gained enlightenment. Actually, the current situation was just following the procedure.
The Spirit of Disorder merging with the mysterious object, ultimately heralding the birth of a Spirit of Disorder object.
Not talking about everyone else’s mood, Gluz Deward’s mood was very bleak, at this rate, even with vast reserves of legendary magic power, it’s doubtful he could sustain the wall of floating vapor’s consumption.
Gluz Deward began to hesitate about whether to give up.
Soon, the blood-red soul’s feet vanished too.
The rapid loss of legendary magic power made Gluz Deward’s complexion turn white instantly, his forehead also began to seep sweat.
Evidently, the pressure Gluz Deward was enduring had reached the limit.
Polo Ye started persuading Gluz Deward to abandon the experiment, now best to leave.
At this moment, Angel turned to look at Wang Wang.
First using his eye signal, he gestured towards Gluz Deward, then looked at Wang Wang.
This time Wang Wang understood Angel’s meaning: Gluz Deward is currently exhausted, if there’s to be action, now’s the best chance.
Actually, Wang Wang also noticed Gluz Deward’s situation, it too thought this was a good opportunity, but it was a weak Void Traveler, couldn’t compare, really needing action, a big shot still had to step in.
But…the big shot still pretended to be drowning.
Seeing Gluz Deward seemingly ready to abandon the tug-of-war, Wang Wang grew anxious, couldn’t help but use the void network to inquire the Dalmatian if now was the time to act.
Meanwhile, the Dalmatian which had been closing its eyes pretending to drown finally opened its eyes under Wang Wang’s whisper.