Chapter 1065 - 521: Memories of the Origin Island

Chapter 1065: Chapter 521: Memories of the Origin Island

"What method?"

It wasn’t mentioned casually at this time, so Elaphia looked seriously at Li Ang.

"After leaving the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits earlier, I received the blessing of All Spirits and gained an ability to open a teleportation gate leading to that dimension."

Aifei tilted her head slightly, pondering while waiting for his next words.

"I previously mentioned to you that the landscapes of the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits are all presented by All Spirits, and I’m wondering if perhaps we can have All Spirits show us Ernest’s experiences."

"Are you sure All Spirits, that great entity, will respond to your call?"

"I have this feeling."

Li Ang glanced at his palm, this confidence wasn’t fantasy; it was derived from the perception accumulated from each contact, especially after once performing the Secret Technique "Call of Ten Thousand Spirits."

"If you can go in with me, I believe He will show you all of this."

Elaphia nodded: "So, the key is whether I can be accepted."

"Entering the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits requires an extraordinary perception, but it’s uncertain."

Li Ang said: "I’ve never tried to bring anyone in, because after obtaining this ability, I don’t know what changes opening the teleportation gate might cause, so I’ve never opened it."

"It doesn’t sound very reliable, are you sure we can return smoothly?" Elaphia, thinking comprehensively, first proposed the issue of returning.

"Well, we can definitely come back, but whether we can land exactly here can’t be guaranteed one hundred percent."

In Nebis there were many incidents involving teleportation gates, some even involving ancient civilization teleporters interfering with ordinary Adventurer teleportation gates, which is how relics were discovered.

Returning via teleportation is something with a probability of encountering problems.

"Then let’s put it off until after leaving the vault," Elaphia said.

If it weren’t for Fafnir keeping watch outside the vault, everything would have been settled once they left, and Elaphia wouldn’t have a Martial Extreme Trial starting immediately, leaving time to do other things.

"Alright."

The two chatted for a while longer, about to wish each other goodnight and depart, only to bump into Farlonio.

"Uh, you’re so short, I could only see Mr. Li Ang from downstairs," Falo said to Aifei.

This was clearly an intentionally sarcastic comment, causing the blondie Douding to raise her hand and unleash dozens of Pure Demon Blades.

Turning into a phantom to dodge these flying blades, Falo panted as he approached the two.

"What are you doing here?"

"You’re here too; I’m here to express my gratitude."

Farlonio’s expression was unusually solemn, as he bowed to Li Ang: "No matter what, freeing me from Valarg’s control is something that deserves thanks."

"If you’re truly grateful, you should give A Xiang some treasure artifacts to make it worthwhile," Elaphia said.

"No problem." Falo’s response left the blondie Douding momentarily surprised.

The three chatted for a while longer, left the rooftop of the vault building, and headed to their tents.

After going downstairs, Li Ang checked the time, and surprisingly, not much time had passed.

He had thought that spending time with Aifei would make time pass unnoticed for a long time, which would align with subconscious expectations.

He thought perhaps it was because their conversation required no prelude and didn’t involve rambling or romantic words, he spoke and she listened, she said and he understood.

Unintentionally, a concurrent and efficient communication was established.

With that, perhaps he could go check on Liluliss.

Li Ang took a deep breath and returned to the camp.

He didn’t approach Lily’s tent directly, just looked at it from afar, unexpectedly, a black-haired young girl immediately lifted the curtain and peeked out.

In the dim light, her dragon pupils seemed like flowing gold, containing supreme heat.

Li Ang was momentarily stunned, but since she looked directly at him, it indicated she had noticed his gaze.

"Does Mr. Li Ang have something to say to me?" Lily asked softly, with a smile.

"Yes, but how did you know?"

"I sensed it."

Perception, as a Holy Servant, having this ability made sense.

Since starting to engage with higher power, Li Ang felt most of his reliance was on "feeling," maybe that’s why he couldn’t analyze these powers, much like Earth’s unanalysed sciences were considered Black Magic.

"Come in." Lily beckoned him with her hand inside the tent.

Li Ang hesitated for a moment, but soon realized standing outside the tent hesitating would appear stranger, so he half-squatted to enter.

After removing his shoes, he sat cross-legged, staring directly at Liluliss’s youthful fourteen- or fifteen-year-old face, her divine power gradually fading from her pupils.

"Up this late without sleeping?"

"No, I was conducting evening prayers, which you term as worship."

"To Bahamut?"

"Yes, generally that’s the case."

Lily nodded and added: "But, this time I was praying for the old ones."

Li Ang didn’t respond.

Lily being willing to talk about this meant she truly regarded him as a friend.

"I’ve been out for quite a while, although I spent several years in the Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, not really feeling the passage of time... but I’ve slowly begun to understand the words they said before..."

Lily’s expression showed a hint of loneliness: "Before, I was obsessed with going out, and actually reached faraway places, but was eventually found by the Sect. I always felt the outside was more interesting than inside the Sect, but now I’ve started missing them."

Li Ang quietly listened to her speak.