Chapter 2440 Island Return

Chapter 2439 Voice of Soul’s Homeland <TOC> Chapter 2441 Sudden Decision

Translator: SumTLMan

In essence, the linkage between the Qwest World and the Southern Region is decidedly more beneficial than detrimental.

“However, the timing of this event is quite coincidental,” Nisi whispered.

Everyone present was astute enough to grasp the implication behind Nisi’s remark.

“Could the way out for Number 01 be this?” Angel mused softly.

Coincidentally, this situation arose just when Number 01 had sealed his fate, a timing too fortuitous to be mere chance.

Perhaps, Number 01 had deliberately chosen this moment to target the Ziz cub, fully aware that he stood no chance against the relentless pursuit of the City of Phantasm. If he managed to evade capture this time, it might not be the case next time. His only hope would be to ascend beyond the legendary realm, at which point the City of Phantasm might, just might, consider ceasing their pursuit. But clearly, that was an impossibility.

Number 01, who hadn’t even firmly embarked on the path of true knowledge, couldn’t possibly reach a realm that the City of Phantasm would dread, not in hundreds, let alone thousands of years.

In such a hopeless situation, Number 01 might indeed consider this path.

As taught by Jon, this was like placing oneself in a dead-end to find a way to survive.

Death may not necessarily signify the end; it could also be a form of rebirth.

As a formal wizard, Number 01’s transformation into a soul upon death was nearly certain, with a ninety-nine percent chance. The moment the soul appeared, with the Qwest World linking to the Southern Region, he could simply yield to the voice and enter the Qwest World.

If he could establish himself in the Qwest World, no matter how difficult or irreversible the path might seem, it would still be a path worth considering.

As for how Number 01 confirmed the timing of the linkage between the Qwest World and the Southern Region? That was simple. Snoke had connections with a soul force in the Qwest World, and as the nominal head of the Southern Region, Number 01 wouldn’t have found it difficult to ascertain the timing.

“To think he had prepared to confront madness until death, only to find his true scheme was entering the Qwest World,” Nisi sighed. Although they couldn’t be sure if Number 01 had precisely calculated this, it now seemed highly probable that he had.

“But can his plan succeed?” Angel looked towards the direction of the laboratory, skeptical about the scheme Number 01 had devised.

Had he been a bit more restrained and not targeted the Ziz cub, quietly entering the Qwest World as a soul, he might have eluded the City of Phantasm’s pursuit team.

Yet, he chose to make a last desperate move, drawing the City of Phantasm’s attention, making his escape all the more difficult.

It could only be said that Number 01 might have been banking on luck, wishing to inflict damage on the Ziz cub even in death. That way, even as a soul in the Qwest World, he would not rest easy.

However, against a legendary realm entity, the gains from such a gamble would be minimal.

Angel was not optimistic about Number 01’s chances, but he had to admit that Number 01’s audacity in setting up this situation was commendable.

The group did not concern themselves with Number 01’s fate, as it was irrelevant to them.

In the Qwest World’s connection with the Southern Region, it was not considered significant; most people simply ignored it. Only Nisi would occasionally discuss it, primarily for the benefit of Reynolds.

Nisi did not want Reynolds to be taken away by the Qwest World just yet; he had his eyes set on Reynolds’ soul. Alive, he didn’t care much, but once dead, he was determined to claim it.

Thus, with Nisi’s constant warnings, they arrived at reef island.

The reef island was calm and peaceful.

With the fog lifted, the night sky was filled with stars, making the scattered reef island in this dark sea seem like a jewel, adding a touch of beauty.

However, this scenic beauty could only be witnessed when the fog dissipated, which might be a rare occurrence.

From high above, Angel could already see the people on reef island.

Nausica and Cindy, among others, were gathered around a campfire, chatting. From their expressions when looking at Nausica, it was clear that she had easily integrated into their group, even seemingly becoming the central figure among them.

This could be attributed to Nausica’s charm.

She wasn’t the type to make friends immediately, sometimes even appearing inexplicably aloof, but she had a presence that commanded respect and drew people’s attention.

Beyond her strength, this leadership quality was likely why Nausica, as a woman, could dominate the throne as the Pirate Queen in the Blackberry Sea region.

After everyone landed, Cindy and the others respectfully greeted them.

Nausica gave Angel a gentle smile. Although they merely exchanged glances without speaking, Angel could feel Nausica’s relaxation: being alive was what mattered.

“Lord, why has the weather cleared up? Also, I felt a strange palpitation just now.”

“Not just a palpitation, but for a moment, I felt as if the sea itself had emotions, and was in sorrow… But then, it quickly disappeared, making me doubt whether it was an illusion.”

Cindy and the others gathered around Nisi, inquiring about the distant situation.

Nisi said, “Why don’t you ask Wizard Firo? He should have arrived before us.”

The chubby apprentice replied, “We did ask, but Lord Firo didn’t say anything.”

“Since Wizard Firo hasn’t said anything, do you think I would?” Nisi tapped the chubby apprentice on the head, “Stop asking. The more you know about certain things, the more danger you’re in. If you’re not afraid of dying, I could tell you. Do you want to hear?”

Immediately, everyone shook their heads.

After dismissing the chattering apprentices, they met up with Firo.

They engaged in extensive discussion and decided to leave the Mist Zone immediately. After all, the center of the mist had begun to manifest two beings with legendary combat abilities, along with a Mysterious Object of unknown effect that was on the verge of disorder. Staying there posed a great risk.

“Let’s leave this way,” Angel suddenly suggested, pointing in a specific direction.

Sanders glanced at the direction Angel was pointing to. It was indeed a way out of the mist, though it took a slightly longer route. He hadn’t planned on leaving so quickly.

“Why this way?” Sanders asked, puzzled.

“That’s towards the direction of Ghost Shipyard Island. I guess Angel wants to take a detour there,” Nisi casually mentioned.

Ghost Shipyard Island? Sanders wasn’t familiar with the place and looked at Angel with curiosity.

Angel explained, “There’s someone on that island I once gave the Water of Forging to. I want to see the results; if he’s broken through his limitations, perhaps we can bring him back to the Savage Grottoes.”

Angel was referring to Renko. Renko had once saved Nausica, and Angel admired his spirit, hence the willingness to take a detour to check on the outcome.

Sanders frowned. “A talent? Even the most exceptional talents, hardened through death-defying trials, are of little use.”

Angel understood Sanders’ philosophy on talents. When Sanders took on the guide missions, he employed the Nine Cabin Blood Duel, from which only nine talents survived. Although Angel didn’t agree with such wasteful methods, he didn’t argue. He just thought to himself, I, too, have survived such battles…

Seeing Angel’s silence, Sanders didn’t pursue the matter further. After all, bringing along a talent wasn’t a big deal.

Once they had decided on their direction, the group boarded the Gondola.

Though slightly overloaded, the presence of Speedling ensured their progress wasn’t hindered.

On the way to Ghost Shipyard Island, Sanders had many questions for Angel, particularly about the mysterious happenings at the center of the mist. He had some understanding but couldn’t grasp the whole picture.

Several times, Sanders was on the verge of asking, but he held back, fearing Angel might reveal another shocking truth.

To avoid any surprises, Sanders decided it was best to ask Nisi later. Nisi had always been with Angel and likely knew the entire process.

With this in mind, Sanders dropped the idea of asking and instead engaged in unrelated small talk.

“By the way, Canter, what brings you along this time?” Sanders turned to Canter, who looked somewhat pale and hadn’t yet fully recovered.

“It wasn’t my idea to come; Nisi insisted on it. He wanted my help with exploring a laboratory, and we even signed a contract,” Canter explained, shaking his head slightly. “Everything was going smoothly at first, but I didn’t expect to almost capsize and sink to the depths when we were about to leave.”

Sanders skeptically said, “Signing an exploration contract with Nisi? This doesn’t seem like your style.”

Canter nodded, “I hadn’t planned on coming originally. I came this time because I heard that Angel was here and wanted to meet him.”

At this moment, Angel also remembered that Canter had mentioned he had business with him. However, Canter hadn’t specified what it was at the time.

“Do you have business with me, Lord?”

Canter looked around, noticing Sanders, Nisi, and others like Firo, all curiously glancing their way. He coughed and said, “Later, I’ll tell you alone.”

“Can’t we listen?” Nisi squinted.

Canter replied, “This matter can only be helped by Angel. If you want to listen, that’s fine, but you’ll have to contribute as well. Rest assured, as long as you put in the effort, I’ll make sure to reward you.”

Seeing Canter make such a serious promise, everyone hesitated to ask further.

Afraid that Canter might make some unreasonable requests.

Even the usually curious Nisi didn’t speak up this time.

Canter chuckled, not caring about the others, and instead looked at Angel: “This matter is a bit troublesome for us, and I hope you can help. Of course, if you can’t, that’s fine too. I won’t make it difficult for you.”

Angel didn’t mind, as Canter had helped him a lot before. As long as it wasn’t too much, he would try to help if he could.

With Speedling’s full-speed escort, they quickly arrived at Ghost Shipyard Island.

This place was already on the outskirts of the Mist Zone, calmer than reef island.

However, while the waters around Ghost Shipyard Island were calm, the island itself was bustling. A large group of people, including those from the Moonlight Toucan at Dock 4, were gathered.

Their main reason for gathering here was to leave.

The weather had cleared, the rain stopped, and the mist dispersed; they felt it was time to go.

Although they didn’t know why such favorable weather conditions appeared and even the mist was gone, these details were unimportant to the group stranded on the island, longing for freedom. Now was the best time to leave.

For this reason, even sworn enemies who were normally at each other’s throats could restrain their desire to fight and peacefully discuss their departure. Of course, the presence of the Moonlight Toucan as a mediator contributed to this peace, but it was still a significant progress.

Angel didn’t care what they were discussing; if there was a way to leave, his visit this time was for Renko.

After disembarking from the Gondola, they headed towards the Moonlight Toucan.

However, just as they were about to board the Moonlight Toucan, Nausica suddenly noticed that Angel had stopped in his tracks.

Nausica looked at Angel with a puzzled expression, “What’s happening?”

Angel’s expression was a bit odd. He paused before telling Nausica, “You and Wizard Nisi should go check on Renko’s condition. I have something minor to attend to.”

With that, Angel didn’t continue to board the ship. Instead, he left the dock and headed to a secluded spot.

Seeing that no one noticed him, Angel manipulated his mental power to probe into the bracelet space.

After searching the bracelet space for a moment, Angel’s locked onto a pale purple outline…

On board the Moonlight Toucan.

Nisi had already arrived at Renko’s sickroom. He wasn’t interested in Renko, but he was very interested in the effects of the Water of Forging.

The Water of Forging hadn’t appeared for a long time. It was rare to see someone who had taken the Water of Forging, and he wanted to see what kind of ‘forging’ effect the Water of Forging could have on Renko. This was also a kind of accumulation of experience.

Renko was lying in bed, eyes opened, his skin showing obvious signs of reddening and heating, almost the same as when they saw him the previous day.

Only he wasn’t screaming in agony anymore.

This indicated that Renko had temporarily endured the initial severe pain of forging. What followed was to see if Renko could withstand the effect of the Water of Forging and unleash his potential.

While Nisi was observing Renko, the door was pushed open.

Nausica walked in.

Nisi wasn’t surprised by her arrival. People like Sanders and Firo, who weren’t interested in Renko, not coming were normal. But Nausica, having received Renko’s kindness, her coming was reasonable.

“Didn’t Reynolds come with you?” Nisi asked casually.

“Reynolds is with Lord Phantom Master below.”

Ever since on the Gondola, when Sanders learned that Reynolds might possess a talent for luck, he became somewhat interested. This time he didn’t board the Moonlight Toucan, instead, he started researching Reynolds.

Nisi frowned, “Sanders… I hope he doesn’t compete with me. Reynolds is the one I have my eye on.”

Nausica didn’t know how to respond, so she just smiled and said nothing.

Nisi continued, “What about Angel? Why hasn’t he come yet?”

“I don’t know.” Nausica shared the situation earlier.

Nisi muttered, “He was the one who suggested this Island Return, and now he’s off doing something else at the last minute, really odd. Anyway, let’s not wait for him. I’ll check on Renko’s condition myself.”

Chapter 2439 Voice of Soul’s Homeland <TOC> Chapter 2441 Sudden Decision

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