As soon as he gathered his body shape, Angelet felt that his vision was blurry.
"Are you okay? The interference and confrontation here are very strong and will have a great impact on the projection. Maybe you should get used to it." A man's voice came faintly from in front of Angelet.
Angelet shook his head and raised his head. Everything in front of him seemed to be a double image.
Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe and a sallow complexion, looking at him with concern. The man's head was divided into two hazy parts, the left and right.
The sound also seemed to come from a far away place.
"It's nothing. It'll be fine after you get used to it a little. It's just that the body structure is unstable." Angelet said in a low voice.
The two men in front of them nodded: "Then...go...first...if you have something to do...I..."
The sound also became intermittent.
"Okay, let's go." Angelet could barely guess the general meaning. "Damn interference! I will never project into this kind of environment next time. Well..." He shook his head vigorously, but in front of him was
Still a blur.
The man in front of me bowed his head and saluted, then turned and left the woods.
After adapting for more than half an hour, Angelet was able to re-stabilize the disturbed body structure with the help of the chip's calculations. However, his weak strength was reduced to the mental strength of a third-class apprentice.
Walking forward along the grove, you will find a large and spacious river. The river flows slowly to the right. There is a small bread-shaped island in the middle of the river, which is full of densely packed vermilion buildings.
These buildings are all domed. There are also vertical stripes, which look like they are holding umbrellas, which is a bit weird. Some windows have been lit with yellow lights.
Most of the buildings are red and light yellow, mixed with gray, giving them a dark style. From time to time, you can see children chasing each other in the corridors between the buildings.
Some old wizards wearing shabby white robes were gathering together, sitting by the river opposite and playing chess.
Angelet walked to the river bank and glanced left and right. On the right was a wooded river bank. On the left was a gray-white stone step going up, turning diagonally to the left.
He strode toward the stone steps. As his position and angle changed, the scene behind him on the other side of the river also slowly moved out.
On the bank across the river, the most eye-catching thing is a huge tent-like building.
The dome is mixed with red, light yellow, and gray. There is a circular fan-like skylight on the surface of the dome. Like an inexplicable religious symbol, the hollow patterns in the window look mysterious and ancient, like a spider web.
Below the skylight is a dark red pointed arch door, with yellow stone pillars and torches standing on both sides of the door. It looks quiet and solemn.
"That is the Supreme Council of Anfaria. His Highness the Witch King and the chief wizards from all over the country used to hold meetings there." The man from before turned down the stone steps and explained to Angelet.
"Please come with me, sir. In response to your request, Sir Alice, who is in charge of your side, is currently in the meeting."
"Isn't the Commander-in-Chief here? This place has secretly become our stronghold, right? The main city of the King of Shadows." He frowned.
"But after all, this is still the seat of the Supreme Council, and it has not reached the necessary stage. We will not publicly announce that this place belongs to us, and now the King of Shadows is replaced by Lady Alice."
The two communicated with each other through voice transmission.
Angelet nodded and looked at the huge hemispherical variegated building again.
"It is said that each of the three kings has his own house, and the meeting location is held in rotation. I don't know when we will see the other two houses."
"Soon." The man smiled. He stopped talking and turned around to lead the way up.
Angelet also smiled and followed closely.
Isn't it even possible to apply for a meeting? This is really a huge difference from the previous treatment.
Now Angele's purple-eyed ring can no longer contact his subordinates Turin and Laila, as well as some low-status people, but other high-level officials are no longer able to contact him. Including Bloody Bedoria, presumably
Most of them have taken refuge with new powerful figures. Perhaps this is also due to the reduced authority of the intelligence center.
Turin was still respectful to him as before, and Laila still had the same attitude as before. I don't know what the two of them were thinking.
Following the man, he walked up the street and came to a riverside street. The street was deserted, and a group of guards in dark red armor happened to be patrolling by. The sound of neat footsteps gradually disappeared.
"Please go this way." The man walked directly into an alley between houses and quickly stopped in front of a small side door.
"You go in alone, I will wait for you outside." The man's face was still respectful, but Angelet saw a trace of nervousness and fear in his eyes.
He nodded. He stopped making any sound and stretched out his hand to push the wooden door in front of him. The dark red wooden door slowly opened inwards with a creaking sound.
Inside the door was a small, dark room, with a candlestick lit on a table in the corner. The dim yellow candle flame became a little swaying as the door opened.
"I am Ziyan. I'm sorry to bother you, Lady Alice." Angelet lowered his voice and said.
The room was silent and no one answered.
Angelet frowned and repeated his words.
After waiting for about a few minutes, Angelet repeated it again.
"I have purple eyes, I'm sorry..."
"Are you from the Tali River area? Do you like my little bear?" A naive little girl's voice sounded from another corner of the room, interrupting the conversation directly.
Angelet then noticed that there was a small round table in another dark corner of the room. There was a short puppet standing beside the table. He had not seen it before. It was obviously caused by some force field.
His concentration dropped.
The puppet was wearing a white princess dress and was tinkering with something on the table.
The strange thing is that the puppet has no head and is only as tall as Angele's waist.
Angelet glanced carefully at the small round table.
This little headless puppet is actually dissecting its own head with both hands.
He skillfully cut open the scalp and removed the skull. The structure inside was exactly the same as that of a real person. There was also blood and white brain splotches. The blood dripped down the table and onto the ground, emitting a strong fishy smell.
The cute and delicate head of a beautiful puppet on the table is being gently opened by the puppet's hands.
"Little Bear?" Angelet whispered, "Do you mean Budi?"
The puppet stopped and raised its head with both hands, so that the skullless head's eyes were facing Angele. Her head was very beautiful, just like an ordinary little human girl.
She has blond hair, white skin, clear light blue eyes, and blinks from time to time. If the skull hadn't been lifted, it might have been a perfect doll.
"It seems that you have seen it. So what are you doing here? As you can see, I am very busy now. If there is any request, I just need someone to do me a small favor."
"I just want to personally ask about my organization Yuan Neng Hand, how are you going to deal with it?" Angelet asked in a low voice.
"Deal with it?" Puppet Alice held her head with one hand, reached into her brain with the other and started stirring it. "Let me think about it..."
The brain was being crushed and made a sticky gurgling sound.
"Well...you don't have to worry about these now. If the organization has made a promise and signed an agreement, it will definitely not be violated." Alice thought for a while and seemed to have nothing to say, "Okay, I have fulfilled your request.
, now it’s your turn to do me a little favor.”
Angelet narrowed his eyes and was about to speak.
"Bill." Alice suddenly called.
With a scoff, Angelet felt a pain in his head, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he fell back, and soon lost consciousness completely.
"Oops. I thought the projection also had a brain... How disappointing..." As consciousness remained, Alice's voice came slowly and faintly.
Opening his eyes again, Angelet took a deep breath and looked at the purple eye ring on his left hand, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Judging from Alice's attitude, his current status and importance are far less than before. Although he had thought of this possibility in advance, he just didn't expect it would come so soon.
Now, the attitude of the Black Witch Tower last time was ambiguous, and the elite power under its command also relied on the agreement with the Black Witch Tower to maintain.
"Finally, let's take a look at the situation. If it's really not good, we can only use the last resort... It just so happens that the core is about to be condensed." Angelet stood up slowly and gently touched the surface of the ring.
"Now let's sort out the resources we have. Maybe it will be time to use them soon." Angelet stood in the stone room, closed his eyes, and slowly sank into his own consciousness.
The extremely huge mental power has exceeded the total amount of hundreds of thousands under the test of the chip. However, these mental powers are all obtained by absorbing negative emotions, and are not practiced step by step by Angele himself. The real core is now
The three cores he focuses on. This is why even if he gets the cores now, he will only be weaker than the Beholder Bone Demon.
Three spiritual power crystals condensed from three spiritual powers, with three different innate witchcrafts inscribed on them. This is Angelet's true core spiritual power.
The three dark red cores were slowly rotating amidst the mental power of countless negative emotions. This was also the key to why the power of the world was able to suppress Angele so much.
If he absorbs all of it and becomes his own spiritual power, then the power of the world cannot suppress too much of his strength. At least it will not be a third-level wizard. If it is replaced by a beholder, it will be at least a fifth- or sixth-level level.
But if he really absorbs all these spiritual powers, the power of the world probably won't let him enter the world so easily.
Three mental power crystals are in the shape of a rhombus, coming together to emit a faint red light. There is also a small white lion with two wings suspended in the red light, curled up into a ball and sleeping. A small golden-red phoenix is slowly flying around the lion.
, constantly rotating like a satellite.
"The next step is how to apply the absorbed negative emotions to my innate witchcraft...or directly condense new crystals." Angelet's closed eyes slowly lit up with light blue fluorescence.
"Building Dawn Wizard Crystallization Operations."