Chapter 1883 New Scene <TOC> Chapter 1885 Demon Hunters Assemble
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After ending the call with Sparrow Blossom, Angel put away the mini signal tower and fell into deep thought.
In the previous conversation, Angel used illusion magic to simulate the scene described by Sparrow Blossom. Judging from the scene, it seemed indeed to be in the Wilderness of Dreams.
Although the image was dim, one could still see the young man’s rather handsome profile.
Popoca had already reverted from the Alien form to his true appearance.
Another point made Angel pensive.
Sparrow Blossom only saw the joy of holding hands with Popoca, but Angel saw a dark, ominous background. For Sparrow Blossom, this background might have been mountain shadows, but Angel discerned something unusual in it.
He saw something floating in the air, possibly… fluff.
Just a day before, near the Civilization Mother Tree, he had witnessed the prototype of the Dream Plant Fairy’s city, where there were many fluff houses.
And the mountain shadows in the background of the scene might not be mountains at all, but the Mother Tree itself?
Does this mean Sparrow Blossom and Popoca would eventually arrive near the Mother Tree?
“Totoro once said that the future scenes seen by the Laudsourcians are just the most probable choices among countless possibilities in the future,” Angel muttered to himself. So, the scene Sparrow Blossom saw might not necessarily be the true future, but the probability of it happening was still quite high?
Would the Dream Plant Fairy, with their nature, allow humans to approach the Mother Tree?
Or does something happen in the future that leads him to decide to let them go to the Mother Tree?
Angel became increasingly confused the more he thought about it, and decided not to dwell on it. After all, it wasn’t a big deal; he would deal with it when the time came.
However, Angel did need to pay a bit more attention to another matter: the return of Popoca’s soul to the Abyss.
Angel directed his mental power into his bracelet. Among many items, there was a space isolated by the mist of illusions, where Popoca was currently residing.
Through the mist, Angel saw Popoca sitting at a table.
On the table lay the Softworm Nest, and right in front of it, a glass vessel containing a wriggling Morphing Softworm. Popoca was observing the ecology of the Morphing Softworm while taking notes on specific data with paper and pen.
After finishing the recording, he placed the Morphing Softworm into a special compartment in the Worm Nest.
He then took out several unhatched eggs and recorded their conditions.
While recording, Popoca suddenly stopped, not in thought, but coughing softly with his hand over his mouth. With each cough, a mix of bright red blood and green fluid with yellow tint flowed through his fingers.
Not only that, but fragments of internal organs were also coughed out.
Looking at the filth in his palm, Popoca seemed to understand something, a flash of sorrow appearing in his eyes.
However, the sorrow did not last long; he still had unfinished tasks. After recording the unhatched eggs, he needed to write down his experience in nurturing the Morphing Softworms.
He had no time to dwell in melancholy.
“The time is almost up… no need to conserve magic power now,” Popoca whispered to himself. A blue water light appeared in his palm, and with a sweep of a cleansing spell, the dirt disappeared.
Popoca then resumed his work.
The final task.
Angel initially wanted to say something to Popoca, but seeing him so engrossed in writing experimental records and cultivation insights, he ultimately remained silent and slowly retreated.
When Angel withdrew his mental power, Popoca seemed to sense something. He glanced around at the surrounding mist and then turned back, continuing to write fervently.
“Sparrow Blossom said his soul would return to the Abyss tomorrow morning,” Angel pinched his brow, “then we’ll bring him to the Wilderness of Dreams then.”
As for what he wanted to tell Popoca, he decided it could wait until they were in the Wilderness of Dreams.
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In the following time, Angel did not continue to delve into his research on the green rune, but entered the Wilderness of Dreams instead.
Judging by the time, the green mist emitted by the Mother Tree should soon reach the vicinity of Initial Heart City. The Dream Plant Fairy would appear by then.
Although Angel had already asked the Mother Tree to have the Dream Plant Fairy exercise restraint and maintain balance with humans, he thought it was unlikely for a confrontation at first sight. Still, just in case, he decided to visit Initial Heart City.
The place Angel chose to locate himself was still Azure Tower.
When he reached the top of Azure Tower, there was no one there, not even Freud. Angel didn’t mind and strolled to the highest point of Initial Heart City, looking into the distance.
To the naked eye, everything seemed normal in all directions. But when Angel switched to the godly perspective, he clearly saw a wave of green mist rolling in from several dozen kilometers north of Initial Heart City.
Compared to yesterday, the green mist has thinned considerably and is now nearly indistinguishable from the typical morning fog of an ordinary winter day. This is normal, for if one looks behind the green mist, they can see a lush, verdant forest. A great number of seeds have been consumed along the way; it’s understandable to have some depletion after such battles.
In the green mist, Angel once again spotted the same Dream Plant Fairies he had seen yesterday by the lake. His speculation from yesterday seems correct; these fairies are likely to be the first of their kind to officially make contact with humans.
Angel did not interfere with the progression of the green mist, nor did he guide the Dream Plant Fairies away. He simply observed silently for a while before withdrawing his gaze.
He estimated that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it would take about twenty minutes for the green mist to reach Initial Heart City.
Before the arrival of the green mist, Angel had planned to have a chat with Jon. However, before he could act, a loud booming sound came from nearby.
Following this, a shadow swept across the street, prompting all the residents to look up.
It was an airship, appearing in the skies above Initial Heart City.
The residents of Initial Heart City, to varying degrees, were familiar with this airship as it was the only means of transportation to and from the city.
The airship made daily trips, and while its presence had become a common sight, sparking curiosity, it no longer caused the initial shock and awe.
However, this time was different.
Usually, when the airship entered, it would make a sound, but it was mostly just the whooshing of air as it broke through the sky. This time, the loud rumbling noise, echoing throughout the city, was unprecedented.
That’s why even the residents of Initial Heart City who usually preferred to stay indoors came out of their houses, curious. They looked up towards the airship, wondering what was happening.
Chapter 1883 New Scene <TOC> Chapter 1885 Demon Hunters Assemble