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Translator: SumTLMan
After Sanders explanation about what a “Nightmare Soul” was, he suddenly turned to look at Angel.
“But your talent is a little different.”
Sanders recalled when Angel took a red rose from Little Red at Barbie’s Restaurant, Angel’s action surprised both him and Flora.
You know, the realm of Little Red is not in reality, but in a small corner of the Nightmare Plane. Although it is not directly in an area of the true Nightmare Plane oncology, but the place where Little Red is located has some features of the Nightmare Plane.
The Nightmare Plane has three properties: Project Reality, Reveal Illusion, and Create Truth.
The so-called “Create Truth” is not only projecting things from the real world to the Nightmare Plane, but also bringing objects into the real world from the Nightmare Plane. But whether you bring something into the Nightmare Plane, or bring something out of the Nightmare Plane, there is a prerequisite for all of this, that is, people can only do so from the Nightmare Plane.
And the place where Angel was at that time was at Barbie’s Restaurant, which was in the real world.
Angel directly pulled something into the real world, not only touching a Nightmare Plane resident, Little Red, but also receiving the rose from Little Red. This means that he can interfere with the Nightmare Plane from the real world, even if the Nightmare Plane is where Little Red resides it is not a complete Nightmare Plane. But it also ill.u.s.trates Angel’s uniqueness in some way.
“Different.” Angel uttered the word, but he didn’t understand it.
“In any world, as long as civilization is born, it will not take too long for a social cla.s.s to emerge,” Sanders told him. “I believed a Nightmare Soul was a native of the Nightmare Plane because they can set up a half-channel to go in and out of the Nightmare Plane. I used to think that the Nightmare Soul had just one function, but when I met you, Angel, this all just changed.”
“Perhaps a Nightmare Soul also has a social cla.s.s. It is a social cla.s.s that can establish a half-channel, a cla.s.s that can interfere with reality, and a cla.s.s that can ‘Create Truth.’ Making rank so strict that it is insurmountable. And your Nightmare Soul level should be higher than mine.” Speaking of this, Sanders suddenly smiled at Angel and narrowed eyes: “For example, you are a Queen Cla.s.s, and I am a p.a.w.n Cla.s.s.”
“Queen Cla.s.s… …” Angel shrunk his mouth and was speechless at Sanders banter.
After Sanders finished, Angel began to digest this bundle of specious theories.
He did not know for how long, but Angel still had a face of bewilderment.
“Don’t think too much about it,” Sanders said with a smile. “these are all just my speculation. Because a Nightmare Soul has never been recorded, you have to experiment step by step on your own. Maybe my guess is wrong, or maybe it is right.”
Angel: “I’m going to experiment alone? Won’t Mentor help me?”
Sanders patted his sleeves and pulled off his white gloves, revealing his long, white fingers. Angel doesn’t know what Sanders is doing.
The next second, Sanders stretched out the palm of his hand to cover the back of Angel’s hand.
A warm moist feeling came through the skin on the back of his hand.
“Do you think I’m a Nightmare Soul now?” Sanders smiled.
Angel reached out and touched his face, his hands clasped together, only a cold touch. But Sanders had a warm touch in the palm of his hand, which is completely different from his own.
“You can feel the temperature, even though you are a soul, but you can’t warm yourself. I’m in the flesh, so I have a body temperature, but you do not.” Sanders put on his white gloves again with a look of regret on his face: “In my early years, I developed my talent because of my greed for the realm, and became a soul ent.i.ty when I entered the Nightmare Plane. But one day my half-channel could not work anymore. So from that day onwards, if I ever wanted to get into the Nightmare Plane again, I had to find Gloria and use the Twisted Protozoa to get in.”
“I took you in as an apprentice, both because of your talent and because I didn’t want to keep looking for Gloria, you know, running around looking for people is very tiring.”
Sanders spoke his true purpose for accepting Angel as an apprentice, in which there is naturally a utilitarian expression, but he was generous in saying his purpose and Angel felt much more at ease now knowing it. At the very least, he doesn’t have to worry about it day and night anymore. Sanders no longer has anything to hide.
… …
This talent thing, when the explanation was over. Sanders just picked up the Singularity Scattering Meditation on the table: “This guidance method is very rare, you can try reciting it first. When we leave, take it with you, maybe your talent will create it with ‘Create Truth’, which will also allow it to be embodied in the real world.”
Angel nodded, although he had already recorded it on the Holographic Tablet, after listening to Sanders words, he suspected that his entry with the Holographic Tablet with his soul was actually a ‘fake’. So when he recorded the Singularity Scattering Meditation and remembered the tablet may not work, he thought of memorizing it himself.
While Angel was reciting it, Sanders was not idle as well and began searching around. If Angel can really take out the Nightmare Plane’s special ‘items’, it’s always a good idea to bring some more.
There is actually a precedent for taking things from the Nightmare Plane to the Wizard Plane… but what you can take out is random, and you can’t take whatever you want. For example, if you pack a whole bag of gems from the Nightmare Plane, you may go back to the Wizard Plane and leave with only one gem. It is also possible to gather a pile of Mithril in the Nightmare Plane and return to the Wizard Plane to see it become a pile of Cosmic Gold Dust. It’s all random, but there’s always something to gain. Unless what you want to take from the Nightmare Plane is a very special item, there may be a situation where nothing can be taken away at all, and < Singularity Scattering Meditation > is that special item.
Angel had a bad memory and took more than an hour to recite the < Singularity Scattering Meditation >.
He looked up, and now that Sanders was not in the study, he put away the guidance method and pushed open the door to head out.
As soon as he got into the hall, he saw Sanders coming out of the corridor on the left with a potion bottle in hand.
“Tut, it took a long time to find a bottle of Cold Night Potion. It seems that today’s luck is not very good.” Sanders casually threw the potion in his hand to Angel: “This thing increases mental force limit, but it only increases when you use it for the first time, and if you can bring it back to the Wizard Plane from the Nightmare Plane, the bottle is yours.”
“Unfortunately, there is nothing of value except that guidance method…” Sanders lamented, “But even if it is the only thing of value, you won’t necessarily bring it back to the Wizard Plane. Let’s do it this time. If you have enough talent to take all these things back, it’s not too late to come back next time.”
Sanders is obviously ready to use this experience to test the bottom line of Angel’s talent.
At this point, Angel suddenly remembered that he was in a secret room on the ground floor of the master bedroom where there were a lot of alchemy books, but it seemed that Sanders had not found them.
Angel wanted to mention it, but in the end he didn’t. The secret room of the master bedroom was obvious, Mentor should have already been to it. Maybe he went, but just didn’t want to say. With this idea in mind, Angel does not break his Mentor’s facade, but just kept pretending nothing had happened.
Sanders sat down on the table in the middle of the hall and asked casually asked, “Have you finished reciting it?”
Angel nodded.
“Then pray that when we get back to the Wizard Plane, you won’t forget it.”