Translator: _Leo_ Editor: Kurisu
"If we want to leave this area, we'll have to study the stone wall with the scale on it. Maybe the scale can help us teleport somewhere else, we just need to figure out the method." Angele shrugged.
"The problem is we don't have enough materials as the offering, only a small number of us can be teleported…" Vivian did not finish the sentence.
"Don't worry, most of the wizards that left with us hate the war. If we want to return to the central continent, we'll have to travel through the tornado again, however, it'll take me a while to find another hidden path and I've already made it clear. The wizards are here because it's their destiny," Angele said.
"We need to get used to the environment here and live a peaceful life."
"Yeah, we've already made the decision and we shouldn't regret." Vivian sounded a bit depressed.
They both knew that it would be nearly impossible for the Elemental Hand to be rebuilt in a remote area when the elder council left the central continent. The First Elder, the Second Elder, and the other wizards who joined the team all knew it.
They already gave up everything but they found a safe place to live.
"Alright, why don't we find a quiet place and build a two-level house. We need a good house if we're going to stay here for a while." A smile appeared on Vivian's face.
"No problem." Angele smiled as well.
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Nine years later…
The gentle sunlight pierced through the forest and reflected on a two-level house with white walls.
The house was built somewhere deep in the forest, surrounded by silver metal bars. There were small flowers that varied in color around the house and bees were dancing above them.
*BAM*
Some black smoke spurted out of the second floor's window.
*COUGH COUGH*
A male was coughing hard inside the house.
In a dark room on the second floor, Angele, who was wearing a black outfit, was coughing with his hands covering the mouth. His long hair was tied up.
There were many white candles on the ground but all of them had already been extinguished. The green smoke from the candles filled up the room and the ceiling was covered with burnt marks.
"Again?" Angele looked at the floor with his brow furrowed; a moon-shaped red rune circle was drawn on the floor using blood and the tiny runes looked in the circle looked like ants.
"It has been nine years and the power of the Nightmare Realm is weakened. The realms will be separated from each other in a couple months. I need to figure out why the realm power is weakening as soon as possible." There was dedication in Angele's eyes.
As the Lord of Terror, Angele's bloodline power could help him return to the Nightmare Realm whenever he wanted, however, if he wanted to figure out how realm power worked, he would have to do tests in the main world.
He spent nine years studying time and space. He also checked the condition of the sealed forms that were still in the central continent and everything was going as he planned. However, Angele had not expected that it'd only take nine years for the realms to separate from each other.
"That's why the beard was not concerned with the sealed forms. It's impossible for the sealed forms to get to the fifth level of the underground world in such a short period."
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