Chapter 412: A Simple Glimpse

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Apart from the strange feeling, Felicia also felt unknown danger, which came from her instinct.

It only made her more excited. As a wizard, she had gone through many different dangerous situations. These usually meant potential destinies.

How dangerous could an ordinary apprentice be anyway?

Felicias b.u.t.terflies began to spread their scales on Angors soul.

These scales were actually soul energy, which wasnt harmful to Angor. As parts of Felicias own energy, they could help her observe the condition of Angor.

Previously, Ness could only observe Angors soul using his All-Inclusive Illuminator from a distance because Ness couldnt do as he wished when Sunders was looking. Here, Felicia wasnt a Soul Manipulator, and the only way she knew for examining souls was to enter them herself.

As the b.u.t.terfly scales sent information back, Felicia frowned again.

She sensed sequence power, in Angors soul.

Is this what Isabelle meant by peculiar?

Before she could proceed further, another piece of information stopped her.

It seemed there was a stream of extremely pure soul energy joining Angors soul, slowly but surely.

Felicia looked toward the source of the information and saw a scar, which lay on the back of Angors soul. The scar looked like a normal wound made by a cut, but the wound was releasing the soul energy she sensed earlier, which continuously strengthened Angors soul.

Usually, a scar on someones soul would only cause an energy leak. Felicia was surprised to see the scar on Angor doing the opposite. Not only that, the energy was of perfect quality. The only problem was that the flow speed was almost negligible.

What kind of wound helps people?

As she believed, if the wound kept giving Angor such soul energy and given enough time, Angors soul would become one of the strongest souls recorded in history even if the boy didnt do any soul training.

Felicia looked at the scar and considered. It looked at an ordinary trauma, but it was strange to find such a thing on someones soul. Usually, soul injuries could be healed over time without leaving scars behind unless they were caused by certain special attacks.

That wound didnt look like anything related to special attacks. Then why wasnt it healing?

And where did that pure energy come from?

Do you know your soul has a scar on the backside? Felicia decided to ask.

Yes. Angor sighed.

How did it happen and what is it?

Ive been wondering about this too, but no one could tell me. Not even my teacher. As for how I got this wound

Angor thought about a certain being in the nightmare realm, and his mind quickly grew restless again. A woman with st.i.tches on her face. She did this to me, he said while trying to calm down.

Felicia didnt sense any untruthful emotions. However, she had no idea what woman with a st.i.tched face even meant.

Next, she moved her energy stream closer and tried to reach for the scar.

Miss Felicia, I suggest that you dont do this. It might alarm that woman I mentioned.

So what? Felicia scoffed. You want to know who she is too, right? Ill help you.

Angor remained silent again as he felt the familiar itchiness coming from his back.

The next thing he heard was someone screaming madly. It was so sharp and loud that both those inside Dark Castle and Angor, who was in Soul s.p.a.ce, could hear it clearly.

It was Felicia.

Meanwhile, Greya quickly looked up from her dishes. Hey sis, what happened

The little girl suddenly stopped talking. She then continued with a completely different voice, Whats wrong, Felicia?!

Her eyes were now showing wisdom instead of childish naivety. Warrior Barbie Greya had returned.

Felicia was still screaming; her eyes showed pure fear and disorder. The woman was holding onto Angors sleeping form and trying to speak but she couldnt.

Greya tried to find a solution. Swiftly, she used a cantrip to check Felicias condition.

She failed. There was a powerful energy surge around Felicia that stopped her spell.

Next, Greya looked at Angor. Angor was resting on the table peacefully. Greya quickly noticed that Angors consciousness wasnt here. She then looked at the empty wine gla.s.s in front of Angor.

Midnight b.u.t.terfly? Greya muttered after taking a sniff at the gla.s.s.

Combined with what she saw, Greya quickly reached a conclusionFelicia forced her way to examine Angors soul and ran into some kind of trouble.

But what trouble could possibly be inside Angors soul, which caused so much pain to a wizard? Did Sunders put a trap inside Angor?

Usually, it wasnt difficult for Greya to help Felicia. Yet her strength and soul energy werent complete right now.

Felicia suddenly clawed at the table. While creating sharp noises, her nails left several trails on the surface.

This is Greya instantly understood that Felicia was trying to leave a message.

Using their secret communication codes invented by Candy House, Greya managed to read two wordsSoul Guidance.

Greya got the idea and summoned a pile of strange cooking materials in her hand.

Spiritualism Soup.

The soup was another of Greyas original dish. It had a similar effect as Soul Attractor, which was to attract someones soul out of Soul s.p.a.ce.

Slowly, Greya created a floating sphere of liquid nearby while breathing heavily. She didnt have the physical strength to cook special dishes right now. She was spending her own soul energy.

However, feeding the soup to Felicia didnt yield any results. The woman was still screaming in pain.

Between the blinks of her consciousness, Felicia forced her lips to work by burning away the foundation of her strength.

GIVE IT TO HIM!

There was blood coming between her clenched teeth.

Greya quickly placed her soup in front of Angors nose.

As the enchanted smell disappeared into another dimension, a trail of lightning suddenly illuminated the area outside Dark Castle.

Greyas power slowly dragged Angors soul away from Soul s.p.a.ce.

When Angors soul finally left the protection of his spirit gra.s.sland, Felicia stopped yelling and reopened her bloodshot eyes.

What just happened, Felicia? Greya quickly went to help her friend.

He he His soul

His soul? Is it a trap? Greya scowled. I told you not to do anything stupid to the boy, why wont you listen?!

There there there must be, something, that left a mark on his soul. And she saw me. Oh my G.o.d, those eyes she just looked at me, and she almost broke my mind.

I-it tried to reach for my consciousness, it almost, grasped my brain! Just by LOOKING AT ME, Greya!

She?? Its not Mister Phantom?

Felicia was clearly surprised by that. So hes Phantom Masters student?!

I thought you knew! Yes, Mister Sunders took him in.

Felicia shook her head weakly. I didnt see Mister Phantom. Its some woman. I didnt see her clearly, but there are st.i.tches on her face

St.i.tches? Greya suddenly remembered something. Is she wearing a crown? Red hair? Face sutured all over?

I am not sure. What, you know her?

Greya covered her head and trembled. I dont know. I think I saw her before but you know, Ive forgotten a lot. What you described makes me feel scared

They took a moment to recollect their spirits.

Someone that scared Greya by a mere faint memory and broke Felicias mind by a simple glimpse?

Who was she?

A legendary being? But wasnt southern wizarding region void of legendaries for a long time?

As they went over their minds, terrified, the lightning strikes outside Dark Castle were getting more intense as if another crisis were imminent.

The castle was no stranger to such hazardous weather, but somehow, its residents felt a terrible chill a.s.saulting their bodies.

Thump!

Angors body abruptly jerked backward and leaned against his chair.

A hand slowly emerged from his chest