Chapter 1072: Section 1073: Night of mes


    ording to Angel’s thinking, with Fafnir’s strength, she should be able to open a Spatial Passage and leave this Void.


    However, the answer that Fafnir gave Angel was still negative.


    “Although tearing open a Space Rift is not difficult, I cannot guarantee where a rift opened here would lead to.” Fafnir shrugged her shoulders, she was a Wind Dragon, not a Void Dragon. Her understanding of space was limited to the surface.


    Although Lassudral had a passage to the third level of the Abyss, Lake Niming, it did not mean that this ce was really close to Niming Lake, it was just that the two ces were connected by temporal-spatial markers. Therefore, where a Void rift torn by Fafnir would lead to was unclear to anyone.


    “Is there any way to leave Lassudral then?”


    “There is.” Fafnir stretched out her hand and pointed to the ground below: “Below Lassudral, the Void connects to the inneryers. Going to the inneryers, and then shifting through other passages to the outeryer, is also possible.”


    Angel’s eyes lit up, thinking this could be a method too. Although the inneryer was more dangerous than the outeryer, with Fafnir present, they should also be able to make it through.


    However, when he learned about the time needed to go to the inneryer and then return to the outeryer through other passages, Angel fell silent.


    At least two weeks, and the journey must be smooth all the way.


    Two weeks was toote for everything. Moreover, with the power of Toby’s bad luck, it was questionable whether they could even make it out of the inneryers of the Abyss.


    Angel’s face was disheartened, why would the banishment ur at this time?


    Could it be that Toby’s misfortune had already broken through the ice seal?


    Angel returned to the entrance of the shop, and when Ppa saw Angel’s disconste expression, she asked with some concern, “Shopkeeper, are you alright?”


    Angel: “I’m fine for now, but if I don’t leave Lassudral soon, I will be in trouble.”


    “Is it that serious?” Ppa muttered quietly, “I heard from the Night Manager before that this martialw should notst too long.”


    Angel also remembered what Ppa had said, that the Night Manager had asked him to stay near the Misty Cabin in the next few days.


    Does that mean that this martialw would onlyst two days?


    “Night Manager…” Angel suddenly remembered something, he raised his head to look at Ppa: “Help me go back and ask the Night Manager if there is any way to leave Lassudral as soon as possible. Also, how long will this martialwst?”


    Seeing the serious look on Angel’s face, Ppa understood that this might indeed be very important to Angel.


    Ppa nodded: “Alright.”


    Ppa turned and left, while Angel leaned against the shop doorway, pondering over solutions.


    Actually, Odess hadn’t really set a time limit for Angel, but the reason Angel was so eager to leave was because of the curse on Toby which waited for no one.


    If they truly couldn’t leave, then he would have to find a way to extend the dissipation of the misfortune curse on Toby.


    In the vast Lassudral, was there a demon with such ability?


    Angel didn’t even hope to lift the misfortune curse, he just needed to dy it for a bit longer. After all, he still had tens of thousands of Demon Gold Coins on him, these things were useless in the Wizards’ Realm anyway, so even if he spent them all, Angel wouldn’t mind.


    Rustling sounds reached his ears, and Angel raised his head to see Canaan walking out of a small grove on one side.


    “The left eye of Morheim, it’s really a bit strange.” As Canaan approached, he whispered into Angel’s ear: “It kept staring at me, so I went to have a look, and then it started asking me about why it got dark. I didn’t tell it, but it seemed to know everything and directly asked me if Lassudral was under martialw?”


    “Has it been asking you about things all along?”


    Canaan nodded: “I always feel something is not right. It seemspletely contrary to Morheim’??s consciousness, just like you said before, as if it was parasitized by another creature.”


    Angel raised his head to look at Morheim in the distance.


    Speaking of coincidences, when Angel looked over, Morheim’s left eye was also looking their way.


    Its ck pupil had turned into a fog of darkness, and within its pupil, a few characters were arranged one by one.


    It was Demon Language, and unfortunately, Angel didn’t understand the meaning.


    “It, is, it, here, yet?” Canaan read out each word, and after finishing, looked baffled: “Who has arrived? Who is it referring to?”


    Angel shook his head, he also didn’t know what was wrong with this eye, “Forget it, you’d better not bother with it anymore, getting close to a powerful demon that has been parasitized by another creature is a very dangerous thing.”


    Angel shifted his gaze, and just then, sounds from the forest path indicated Ppa’s return.


    Ppa brought a message from the Night Manager, “The manager said, the moment of dawn will soon arrive.”


    “Just this sentence? What about the methods to leave this ce I asked you to inquire about?” Angel asked with a furrowed brow.


    Ppa: “Just this sentence, I asked, but the manager didn’t say anything else.”


    Angel fell into contemtion, since the Night Manager had only brought this single sentence, there must also be his reasons.


    —The moment of dawn will soon arrive.


    The so-called dawn refers to the first light piercing through the darkness. The arrival of dawn obviously signifies that light is about toe.


    Did the innkeeper mean that the light source of the Void Tower will brighten up soon?


    Even if Angel had guessed this answer, he still didn’t let his guard down. The “soon” mentioned by the Demon is a vague term. Ten minutes and ten days both belong to the “soon” category for a demon, so who knows whether the Demon was referring to the former or thetter?


    After thinking for a moment, Angel said to Ppa, “Do me another favor—”


    …


    When Angel returned to the rooftop, he asked the figure feigning sleep on the trunk, “Lord Fafnir, might there be a demon in Lassudral that could deal with the misfortune curse?”


    Fafnir opened his eyes, “There are some demons that are skilled in curses, but whether we can encounter one here is hard to say.”


    Angel sighed, his only hope was that Ppa would find a demon that could counter the misfortune curse.


    He had taken Ppa aside earlier precisely to ask Ppa to help him inquire about this matter.


    If he could find a demon that could temporarily shield the curse, then the predicament he was facing could be easily solved.


    While Angel silently hoped that Ppa would seed, an anomaly once again appeared throughout Lassudral—mystical patterns of fire appeared in the deep night.


    It was as if a kind of ethereal me was burning the night itself.


    The moment the anomaly appeared, the sky over Lassudral filled with demons searching for the source of the phenomenon. However, they flew around aimlessly like headless flies, and in the end, they still couldn’t locate the origin of the anomaly.


    Meanwhile, Angel, watching this “me-scorched night,” was stunned.


    The phenomenon before his eyes bore an astonishing resemnce to the painting of “Night” in the Hunting Museum. It was as if the world in the painting ovepped with the real one.


    “What’s going on?” Angel couldn’t help but look in the direction of the Hunting Museum, “Could it be that the mes in the painting havepletely obscured the night? Does the innkeeper intend to shed his shackles tonight and take that final step?”


    At the same time, in one corner of Lassudral, within a hall burning with ghostly fire, a ball of fire and a fire-wielding demon draped in a red robe stood respectfully before a clump of ice-blue ghostly me.


    The ice-blue ghostly me slowly expanded, eventually reaching a height of two to three meters.


    As the mes began to take on a hint of green, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the ghostly me.


    Click—


    A silvery boot stepped out of the ghostly mes onto the smooth floor, making a crisp sound. Soon, the owner of the boots also emerged from the ghostly mes.


    As it fully appeared, the ice-blue ghostly mes gradually dissipated, eventually turning into a blue light that settled into the visitor’s eyes.


    “Lord Aoluxiya,” as the neer stood firm, the fireball and the fire-wielding demon both bowed their heads.


    The figure known as Aoluxiya was still radiating the glow of mes, obscuring its face.


    Aoluxiya nodded without immediately responding to them, instead walking toward the side door of the hall. As Aoluxiya pushed open the side door, he immediately saw the pitch-ck night outside and… the burning patterns of fire in the sky.


    Gazing intently for a while, Aoluxiya’s lips curled into a slight arc.


    “The Primeval me has finally appeared.”


    The fire-wielding demon Tandin, who had followed Aoluxiya, respectfully said, “Lord Aoluxiya, the Primeval me has emerged from the owner of a Hunting Museum. Shall we go now?”


    Aoluxiya looked at the sky where the patterns of fire flickered intermittently and said indifferently, “There’s no rush, not yet the time. Currently, the Primeval me is still in its gestation phase, let’s wait a while longer.”


    Since Aoluxiya said so, they naturally had no objections.


    After a while, Aoluxiya turned to look at the fireball, “Greerwu, you seem unhappy?”


    The fireball was none other than the young fire demon Greerwu, who turned its head and mumbled unclearly, “No.”


    Aoluxiya looked at the somewhat awkward Greerwu and smiled, “Since there’s still some time before the Primeval me emerges, shall I go take a look at that store you’ve been talking about?”


    Greerwu immediately turned its head, itsckluster eyes going wide, “Really?”


    Aoluxiya nodded.


    Greerwu burst into a smile, and the mes that were somewhat listless before now began to swell.


    The fire-wielding demon Tandin, however, expressed concern, “Lord Aoluxiya, you havee alone this time, we best not add furtherplications…”


    Aoluxiya replied, “Don’t worry, I am just very curious why Fafnir and the emissary of Odess woulde to open a store in Lassudral.”


    As he spoke, pieces of frost white dragon scales appeared out of nothing in front of Aoluxiya. Aoluxiya, looking at the scales, said softly, “Moreover, Binaqionse owes me a favor. I also want to know how Binaqionse is doing now.”


    After speaking, Aoluxiya stretched out his hand and folded the dragon scale back into his palm.


    “Let’s go, I want to see what magic that shop has that made Greerwu remember it so vividly.”