Chapter 570 A New Life in the Nightmare Domain <TOC> Chapter 572 Eliza's Request
Translator: SumTLMan
As for why Angel’s right hand continued to release the aura of the Nightmare Plane after activation, Sanders didn’t know the reason.
But for Angel, or for him, it seemed to be a good thing at the moment.
Sanders recorded this in his notebook, listing several guesses, all ending with a big question mark. He put away the notebook, waiting for the day the mystery would be revealed.
Angel put his gloves back on, pinching his right hand, still in a state of confusion.
Because of the Nightmare Plane’s aura in his right hand, ordinary illusions drawn from his right hand automatically became Nightmare Illusion spells, greatly increasing their power and effectiveness.
This was undoubtedly a good thing.
But Angel still felt a little uneasy inside. After all, this wasn’t an ability that belonged to him, but rather a change caused by external factors. Even if the change curve was positive, he still didn’t dare to truly incorporate it as part of his own strength.
It could be said that Angel could treat it as a surprise weapon in battle, perhaps producing miraculous effects. But if he forcefully claimed it as his own strength, and became dependent on it in the future, only to find out that it was illusory, then he would be the one embarrassed.
Angel had always believed that only the things he had learned step by step were truly his own, and everything else was external.
Even if he used holographic tablets to assist in enchantment, a cheating-like method, after numerous tests, Angel could now completely do without the holographic tablet and inscribe magic runes or magic energy formations.
This was also a form of growth.
All growth has a learning process. However, his right hand only had a beginning and an outcome, lacking a “process,” which was what made Angel uneasy.
With his mindset adjusted, Angel said goodbye to Sanders and left.
Returning to the meditation chamber and completing his routine meditation, Angel took out the energy stabilizer, crystal wall microbes, and various auxiliary materials. He was going to start crafting spacial items.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a night had passed.
While Angel was still working hard on crafting spacial items, on the other side, the disciples of the Extreme Sect, after being unconscious for a day, slowly awakened.
Being defeated by someone was not a big deal; everyone had experienced failure. However, for all the disciples of the Extreme Sect currently in Mechanical City to be defeated by one person in such a short time, they had truly lost face.
Moreover, when they woke up, there was a figure shrouded in black mist standing in front of them.
The Extreme Sect, the Black Robed Archbishop.
Even if it was just a projection of a split entity, they all remained silent in the face of their superior.
A voice suppressing anger escaped from the Black Robed Archbishop’s mouth: “You really brought honor to the sect… Now, everyone in Mechanical City knows about your blunder on Kirk Street. Do you remember who you are enforcers for?”
“World Will!” The Black Robed Archbishop snapped: “You are tarnishing the World Will! If you are defeated while enforcing divine punishment, how can you show your face in public in the future? You might as well all die!”
The apprentices knelt on the ground, bowing their heads, not daring to argue.
The black-robed bishop exuded coldness, and for a moment, he genuinely wanted to kill this group of people. But what would killing them accomplish? At this point, they had indeed been defeated on Kirk Street.
However, there was still room for a turnaround. A cold glint flickered in the black-robed bishop’s eyes.
“Bronzo, stand up. Tell me the details. I want to know who dared to act against the Extreme Sect.”
Bronzo was the man in the black soft armor and a disciple of the black-robed bishop.
Bronzo stood up and calmly recounted everything that had happened.
After listening, the black-robed bishop’s face darkened instantly. He thought their opponents had a large group of people who had defeated these juniors. In that case, as long as they punished those who dared to insult the Extreme Sect, it would serve as a warning and have a deterrent effect, somewhat saving face.
As it turned out, there was only one person!
One person!
A single individual had annihilated the elite disciples carefully selected by the Extreme Sect, and according to Bronzo, the person was unharmed, and everyone had been knocked unconscious in just a few seconds.
If this got out, it would be a laughingstock.
Even if they went to retaliate against the person, their reputation would not be salvaged, and it would only invite more criticism.
“Who is he?!” He wanted to know who could crush everyone.
Bronzo lowered his head and said: “Angel. Pat.”
“Angel. Pat?” The black-robed bishop muttered the name, and after a while, he remembered someone who had recently become well-known in the alchemist circle of Mechanical City… Sanders’ disciple, an alchemist who had almost reached the realm of mystery.
For wizard apprentices, it was a joke to see in the magazine that Angel had reached the mysterious realm.
However, for a wizard of the black-robed bishop’s level, the truth could never be concealed, and there were many ways to find out the truth. So, he knew very well that the “rumor” was true.
Recently, many wizards had been eager to befriend Angel. Perhaps they also wanted to befriend Sanders, as Sanders valued Angel much more than his other disciples. Moreover, Angel was a future alchemy master, and being friends with him would be beneficial in the long run.
“So it’s him.” The black-robed bishop fell silent for a while. In his eyes, Angel was undoubtedly an alchemist. But the fact that he had defeated all the Extreme Sect disciples with a single strike was too incredible.
Unless… he had used that alchemy item with half the mysterious spirit.
It wasn’t unless, it was definite! Otherwise, how could an alchemist fight so many people?
When he figured this out, the black-robed bishop suddenly felt slightly relieved. Being defeated by a “quasi-mysterious item” would not be too damaging to their reputation even if it became known.
Moreover, if they really wanted to deal with Angel… not to mention that he was now just a clone, even if his true body came, under Sanders’ protection, it would be impossible for them to actually harm Angel. Furthermore, with Angel’s reputation in the alchemy circle of Mechanical City, if they took action, their reputation would worsen instead.
Thinking of this, the black-robed bishop calmed down: “I know him, it’s not surprising that you were defeated by him, after all, he possesses a ‘Quasi-Mysterious Object’… However, this is the only time. Next time you see him, as long as you don’t give him time to use his items, you won’t lose.”
“Bishop, I will challenge him tomorrow!” Bronzo’s rapier pointed to the ground respectfully.
The black-robed bishop snorted coldly: “To deal with an alchemist, you guys made a big fuss, which makes others look down on you. Tomorrow, you all roll back to Sin World.”
After the black-robed bishop finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly.
Bronzo and the others looked at each other, even if they were defeated by the “quasi-Mysterious Object,” there was still no light on their faces. But at least it was more bearable than before.
Among these people, only Saladin’s brows were slightly furrowed… The mist and the fear spell he felt in the Purification Garden seemed to be passed down from the same line, was it really the effect of the “Quasi-Mysterious Object”?
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Meanwhile, as the members of the Extreme Sect left with their tails between their legs, Angel was still refining spatial items in the quiet room.
The spatial items he refined were still the “Butterfly Heart Series” without any technical content.
Firstly, he didn’t have to think about the appearance. Secondly, he was proficient in the refinement, and each spatial item could reach the primary limit, without entering the intermediate realm, and there would be no “Omen Sign of Alchemy.”
Moreover, each Butterfly Heart necklace could reach a limit of 5 cubic meters, and the market price was over 20,000 magic crystals. Even if he had to share with the tutor, he could still earn about 10,000 magic crystals.
All he thought about now was how to make money quickly. As for increasing the capacity, although Angel could try, it would take a lot of time, and it might not even be in time for the auction. Therefore, Angel did not waste time.
In the blink of an eye, four days had passed.
With his skillful technique, Angel shortened the refining time of each necklace to a day and a half.
He had now re-refined three Butterfly Heart necklaces, but he slightly changed the colors, no longer using pure colors, but adding some embellishments and contrasting colors, making the necklaces look richer and more beautiful in appearance.
They were black and white, blue and white, and red and yellow.
Now, Angel was attempting to refine the last “black and gold” combination necklace.
Tonight was the deadline for new items at the auction, and Angel estimated that there would be enough time, so he refined it at a leisurely pace.
As he expected, when night was about to fall, Angel finally completed the last “Black Gold Butterfly Heart” necklace, stretched lazily, yawned, and walked out of the quiet room.
After four days and nights of nonstop crafting, Angel felt exhausted, but in order to have the items ready for the auction, Angel didn’t rest and prepared to take the items for registration.
The sky was still tinged with red as Angel walked out of the Gravity Garden.
Following the main road, Angel arrived at the auction venue. The building was magnificent and a landmark in the city, shaped like a multi-domed tower.
After explaining the purpose of the visit, Angel was led by a servant to the appraisal room.
There weren’t many people in the appraisal room, so it was quickly Angel’s turn.
Items that could be auctioned at the Sky Auction, even the monthly auctions, had a certain standard. Many items worth thousands of magic crystals couldn’t be successfully registered.
However, the spacial items and Blood Vines that Angel wanted to register were easily approved.
According to the appraiser, Angel’s four Butterfly Heart necklaces were expected to be in the first half of the auction items. From the order of the items, it was evident that Angel’s Butterfly Heart necklaces were not considered particularly valuable in the auction.
As for the Blood Vines, they were arranged in the second half.
This was within Angel’s expectations.
After successfully registering the auction items, Angel prepared to leave. But as Angel stepped out of the appraisal room’s door, an unexpectedly familiar figure was seen.
Chapter 570 A New Life in the Nightmare Domain <TOC> Chapter 572 Eliza's Request