Chapter 396 - Shadow in Prison
Chapter 396: Shadow in Prison
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Angor would have already fallen if Felicia meant to get him for real. Thankfully, the witch never planned to use her wizard-level strength to stop the intruder.
The third butterfly she unleashed already contained most of her true power. It would have no problem destroying the entire lobby including that apprentice.
Felicia disliked Diablo’s mentor a lot, but she would admit that Puppet Master was very likely to become a “truth finder” wizard, which meant the same level as Sunders. Of course, that man would still be a lot weaker than Sunders even if he made it.
Felicia wouldn’t want anyone to intrude Dark Castle and disrupt Greya’s rest. However, she wouldn’t kill the intruder yet, considering her agreement with Puppet Master.
She wouldn’t stop Angor from saving Diablo… as long as Angor didn’t come and bother Greya first.
She lifted her crystal ball again to check the prison area.
Venees was walking down the stairs happily with an empty rope in her hand.
“Gummy? Gao? Or… is that you, Mask?”
Even though he knew Angor’s real name now, he would still be careful in order not to reveal it to any strangers.
“But weren’t you really confident in your plan?” Angor chuckled.
Shadow widened his eyes. He also looked… passionate, somehow. “Mask! It’s really you?”
Angor slowly materialized but only as his illusionary image.
“Get me out of here, Mask! This blood stinks!” Shadow was excited now. “I never thought you’d come for me.”
“Answer me first. What happened to your plan?” Angor grimaced. “Did a wizard do this to you?”
“Yes, but she—” Shadow halted suddenly and displayed a terrified expression. “Get me out first! There’s… something! In this blood. I’m gonna die for real!”
Angor sighed. As long as their covenant was still in effect, he couldn’t let Shadow die when he could help him.
Using Hand of Spell, Angor dragged a chain and slowly pulled Shadow out of the crimson liquid.
As Shadow’s body came out of the blood pool, Angor quickly turned around to look away.
Shadow had been stripped clean. His “stuff” was dangling openly in the air.
Angor didn’t feel awkward because of this. He had no problem seeing another guy naked. The reason why he didn’t want to look was that he was trying to hold back his laughter for another reason.
There was a black tail sticking out of Shadow’s backside, which was wagging left and right.