"Ah, finally... it’s quiet."
The monster spoke in the voice of a little girl, just like a diver who had just surfaced from drowning in the sea, greedily breathing in the air, allowing Fisher to clearly hear its contrived breathing sound.
"...What exactly are you?"
"Me?" the monster replied, looking at Fisher with its one eye, as it raised its limbs and said with a smile,
"I am a human... I thought you guys would never figure out where the magic was engraved, indeed, a team needs a smart person like you to get things done, otherwise most people are like headless flies buzzing around, eventually dying in a filthy bathroom."
"The plan of the Pink Hall did not succeed, and you can’t stop me from destroying that emblem."
Fisher raised his Fluid Sword, the physical condition of the monster in front of him couldn’t stop Fisher, so he preferred to believe that there was something this mastermind wanted to discuss with him now.
"Stop you? Why would I stop you, I’m just a nobody working for others, whether things get done here or not, it doesn’t concern me... besides, how do you know the goal hasn’t been achieved?"
The monster in front of him tacitly admitted that the Pink Hall was behind this incident, but its tone was strange, and it even turned mocking towards the end.
Fisher slightly raised an eyebrow, could it be that Prince Luosang had not survived after all?
But the sound of battle was still audible outside, were the others dead? But Carlo and Moli were out there...
So what had their goal been, and had it been achieved already?
"Hehe, you’re a smart person, hopefully you’ll come to the answer sooner rather than later... never mind, I can’t stay here too long, if it wasn’t for someone’s orders, I wouldn’t have come here, now that I see you’re still unscathed, I am relieved."
So, this guy’s purpose of entering the magic was just to check if he was still alive?
What kind of reasoning was that?
"Hehe, as long as you live, that’s good, life is extremely precious, keep your useful self for the challenges of other lives that will come in the future... after I leave, this witch’s body will soon die, and by the way, I’ll destroy the Magic Array."
It stretched out its slender limbs and grabbed the pipe below, though expressionless, Fisher could hear the laughter in its last sentence as it said
Fisher frowned, watching it forcefully flatten the pipe engraved with emblems. With its action, the entire space seemed to shake, the magic of the High Ring shattered in response, and the surrounding space instantly twisted as if being folded, pulling at Fisher’s body and flinging him back.
The Human Worms struggled and disappeared on the spot, clearly, the Array that kept reviving them was completely gone too.
He gritted his teeth and tried to endure as the world constructed by magic shattered loudly; outside that magic world, it seemed like a dazzling world composed of stars, with countless constellations forming a long Milky Way tilting from the vast sky.
But those stars seemed to be... alive?
Where exactly was the outside of this magic?
Even with Fisher’s soul strength far exceeding that of humans, he found it hard to observe the space outside for even a second, and obviously, others couldn’t even get a clear view; in the next moment, he was violently pulled from that space, flying off in another direction.
Just before leaving that space, he faintly heard a light and distant voice of confusion,
The voice was indistinct, neither male nor female, it might not even have been a voice but just a sense of confusion.
As Fisher spun continuously in the void, like being in a laundry barrel, his consciousness was severely dulled by the spinning. But in the next second, as if he had landed, he fell somewhere, and not just him, another soft body fell together with him.
Fisher held his head, but didn’t move, he groggily scoped out his surroundings, only to find himself squeezed into an extremely tight space with someone.
This smell... it must be a cupboard used to store cleaning tools, right?
But besides the smell of tools, there was also a hint of a fresh fragrance, like that of aquatic flowers.
He struggled to open his eyes, just raising his head to find his lips lightly touching someone else’s soft lips, because the space was just too cramped.
This sudden kiss, although fleeting, caused the kissed person to retreat as if electrocuted, hitting her head on the back of the cupboard.
Another cute cry, the sweet breath was touchable due to their extremely close proximity.
Unfortunately, while trying to scout the surrounding environment, Fisher suddenly pinched his Handcane, and as the light brightened, he saw Moli, her face blushing, covering her small mouth, not daring to look at Fisher.
He faintly felt something trembling on him, and looking down, he found their current position was even more awkward, as Moli sat directly on him, her legs draped over his waist, because the space was too small, their proximity was extremely close, nearly zero.