Chapter 411 - Spirit Grassland
Chapter 411: Spirit Grassland
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“My luck? Heh, what nonsense.” Felicia raised an eyebrow at Angor’s words.
“Hey sis, why is he sleeping?” “Greya” pointed at Angor who had just rested his head on the table.
“Oh. Maybe he’s too tired.”
…
The fluttering butterflies took Angor into a vast and quiet space. Angor knew this place since he was already forcefully brought here before; once by Parasite Queen and once by Ness.
This was Soul Space, somewhere both real and fake, and both inside and outside his body. Soul Manipulators believed that Soul Space existed in another dimension created by human consciousness.
Angor wasn’t sure what exactly happened to him. The only thing he could see was the swarm of butterflies which led him yet deeper inside Soul Space, while he could do nothing to resist.
When the insect almost reached Angor’s soul, the Green Velvet did its last attempt by covering Angor tightly while leaving a number of white flowers outside as a defensive measure.
However, Angor’s “cage” suddenly vanished into the grassland again as the butterfly drew closer.
“You… canceled it?” Felicia asked.
“It can’t stop you anyway. Why waste time?”
Felicia chuckled, probably scoffing at Angor’s weakness.
The butterfly landed on Angor’s soul, followed by the second one, then a third… until a group of butterflies was crawling all over Angor’s soul.
Angor closed his eyes and let the insects send feedbacks to their master.
“Decent quality and density…
“As solid as apprentices at their peak levels.
“Huh… what’s this?”
Felicia suddenly grew confused. “I found soul ripples which should belong to a real wizard. Did someone transfer his soul energy to you before? It’s almost—”
“‘Deadman’s Redemption’, Mister Ness.”
“Thought so. That old pervert actually wasted five years of his strength just to solidify your soul?”
“My mentor took me to him.”
Felicia frowned.
She never asked Angor about the name of his teacher since she more or less had an idea by now. She planned to pretend that she didn’t know the boy’s teacher. She also planned to use this as an excuse if anyone were to come and blame her for peeking into Angor’s soul.
However, she believed “that man” wouldn’t care about this at all.
Still, she wasn’t sure about her previous assumption after listening to Angor’s words. As far as she knew, “that man” was far from being a kind-hearted teacher who would seek help from Old Ness just to help a small boy.
“Is it actually Rein Mute or… Wallace?”
Felicia became hesitant when thinking about those two names since both of them were overprotective of their students. Especially ‘Silencer’ Rein Mute, who was now a level-3 wizard as well as the real controller of the entire Brute Cavern.
She wondered if she should keep going.
And she decided to proceed anyway. To others, she “didn’t know” Angor’s teacher after all, and it was not like she was going to kill Angor. She was only inspecting the soul of a young apprentice. No one would actually consider this a serious crime or something.
With the concerns gone, Felicia controlled her butterflies to further examine Angor.
This time, she planned to go straight into the soul and see what was inside.
“He even got a Soul Furnace? Guess he has no problem concentrating on Soul Manipulator spells now. But… why do I feel that something keeps bugging me?”