Chapter 2488: Chapter 2489: A New Combination

Angel himself doesn’t even know where Greya’s illness originates from, so how could he possibly know how to save her.

However, Angel is not fighting alone now.

Isn’t the Dalmatian here?

The reason he left the Observation Pavilion and returned is because he thought of this. If these madness-affected patients can’t be treated by anyone else, then take advantage while the Dalmatian hasn’t left to see if it has any solutions.

Under Angel’s push, the drowsy Dalmatian opened its innocent dark eyes.

This bewildered expression makes it difficult for Rhein and others to imagine that this is a powerful mysterious creature.

How does it look like a cute little dog?

"Wang Wang?" The sound is also soft and tender.

Angel wrapped his hands around the Dalmatian’s two front legs, then lifted it up and turned it around so that its gaze pointed directly at the transparent box where Greya was.

"Can you help me take a look, is there any way to cure her madness?" Angel leaned to the Dalmatian’s ear and whispered.

The others: "..." Now they understand Angel’s plan. Clearly, Angel wants to take advantage of the Dalmatian’s presence to get the last bit of use out of it.

The Dalmatian stared face-to-face with Greya for a few seconds, then turned its head speechlessly and barked twice.

Although none of them understood the meaning of the bark, they all felt the Dalmatian’s contemptuous mood: Just this?

"Can it be cured?" Angel lifted the Dalmatian to meet his gaze.

The Dalmatian really didn’t want to answer such simple questions, but with Angel staring at it, it couldn’t avoid his gaze. It could only whimper and slowly spit out a green light dot from its mouth.

After spitting out this light dot, the Dalmatian began to appear lazy, not responding to Angel regardless of how he shook it, eventually even drooping its head and falling asleep by Angel’s neck.

Seeing this, Angel could only sigh helplessly, cradle the Dalmatian in his arms, and then began to study the green light dot the Dalmatian had spat out.

Since the Dalmatian spat out this light dot, there must be some significance to it, right?

With this expectation, Angel extended his spiritual power and began a deep observation.

During Angel’s observation, the Tree Spirit also curiously came over, attempting to join in the study. Angel did not refuse, allocating a spot for the Tree Spirit.

Rhein and Ironclad Granny also silently extended their spiritual power over.

However, including Rhein, they studied for a long time but couldn’t understand what this green light dot was. They only vaguely felt that there seemed to be some strange structure inside... and they seemed to have felt similar power on Angel before.

Ultimately, apart from Angel, no one else figured anything out and just retreated to the side, watching Angel as he alternated between frowning and relaxing. It seemed he at least had some gains compared to them.

Indeed, Angel discovered after probing with spiritual power that this green light dot was actually a combination of several green patterns.

Moreover, the structure combination of these green patterns was something Angel had encountered before.

Namely: bridge, passage, accommodation, constraint, and resolution.

However, these green pattern structures on Angel are distributed everywhere and paired differently, not presented individually. For example, the "bridge" structure is on Angel’s right forearm, while "accommodation" is the ability of the right hand, and "accommodation" is combined with "passage" and "door", not independently separated.

Angel himself had tried separately assembling the green pattern structures before, but he couldn’t make them appear individually after separation. This was the first time he saw different application structures similar to "accommodation," "constraint," and "resolution."

Such a diverse and tightly-knit new combination excited Angel.

Quickly, Angel indulged in the study of this new structure.

Time flowed by, and the red hues in the sky were gradually replaced by the canopy of night, stars spreading across the sky.

The shallow pool around the Observation Pavilion mirrored the starry night sky, truly becoming a "Star Pond."

As the moon rose to its peak, the water in the central passage of the Star Pond began inexplicably boiling, seemingly with signs of those creatures making a comeback.

Ironclad Granny and Rhein exchanged a glance without saying anything, their figures transforming into streams of light and appearing at the center of the Star Pond.

Looking down.

No creatures are making a comeback, but the meat mountain called Davasya seemed to be growing impatient, roaring and bellowing.

Powerful soundwaves penetrated the realm membrane, causing the outer pool to boil.

Davasya may be roaring, but it shows no intention of leaving the passage.

Ironclad Granny, seeing there’s no crisis for now, turned to look at Rhein, gesturing with her eyes: "Should we continue waiting or wake him up?"

Rhein looked at the rippling patterns on the Star Pond water and hesitated for a moment: "Let’s wait a bit longer... If Davasya comes out, I’ll handle him."

Ironclad Granny nodded and returned to the Observation Pavilion, while Rhein remained at the central remains of the Star Pond, silently guarding the passage’s edge.

After about half an hour, when Davasya was growing impatient with waiting, Angel finally lifted his head from bowing over.

The prolonged posture left Angel’s neck slightly sore, causing him to twist it a bit, only to notice Ironclad Granny and the Tree Spirit quietly watching him.

Angel: "Granny? Tree Spirit Lord?"

"So, did you figure anything out?" The Tree Spirit pointed at the green light dot still faintly glowing in mid-air.

Angel hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I kind of understand, but to replicate it, I’ll need a little more time."

"You’re attempting to replicate it?" The Tree Spirit said in astonishment; they all previously thought Angel was researching the effect of the light dot, not expecting Angel had directly reached the replication step.

"Did you figure out its effect?"

"As for the specific effect..." Angel: "It should be to solve these madness cases, right?"

Tree Spirit: "Should?"

Angel could deduce from the structure that this green pattern should be a means to remove some special effects, but whether it can address madness, he hasn’t tried, so he can’t be certain.

"Most likely, it can solve these madness cases." Angel paused: "How about I give it a try."

Tree Spirit asked, confused: "How will you attempt it?"

Angel didn’t speak but directly answered the Tree Spirit’s question with action. Angel slowly raised his right hand, the green patterns covered by the glove briefly emerged, and several of them began illuminating.

The meanings of these patterns were: release, passage, door.

It’s a means of releasing Nightmare Realm breath.

When the Nightmare Realm breath was released by Angel from his right hand, the green light point suspended in the air began to emit a dazzling green light.

"Granny, you can release Greya now."

Ironclad Granny thought for a moment, although she was a bit worried in her heart, she still followed Angel’s request and put away the transparent box. Without any constraint, Greya directly lunged at the nearest Angel.

Angel didn’t dodge but seized the moment Greya lunged to push the green light point, which was shining brightly, towards Greya.

The green light point encountered no obstruction and directly penetrated Greya’s forehead.

Greya’s ferocious lunge froze instantly.

Seconds later, a large amount of mist began to escape from Greya’s eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears.

As the mist dispersed, Greya’s eyes slowly returned from blood-red to clarity.

Once the mist completely vanished, Greya’s body went soft, and she fainted to the ground.

Ironclad Granny saw this, stepped forward to examine Greya, and after a while, she relaxed her face and nodded to everyone: "Her madness should be gone, but there might be some damage inside her brain, which caused her to faint."

Brain damage is a serious problem for low-level apprentices or ordinary people, hard to solve; but for a wizard of Ironclad Granny’s level, it’s almost like dealing with a cold or a sneeze, very easily solvable.

That is to say, Greya is actually considered cured.

Having received confirmation from Ironclad Granny, Angel also breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems the effect of this light point given by the Dalmatian can indeed cure madness."

Tree Spirit: "The effect is outstanding, but... it seems there’s only one green light point."

Only the one that the Dalmatian spat out.

Now used on Greya, what about the others?

Ironclad Granny also looked at Angel: "You just said you’re attempting to replicate? Can it really be replicated?"

Angel: "Yes, but to stably construct the same structure, I need two more days of research."

Ironclad Granny didn’t inquire further about what the "structure" refers to, nodded to Angel: "Since you can replicate it, there’s no problem. Waiting a few more days is also fine, let’s consider it a lesson for those reckless wizards."

After Ironclad Granny finished speaking, she gestured to Angel to look outside the Observation Pavilion.

Angel followed Ironclad Granny’s gaze and realized that at some point, Lord Rhein was no longer in the pavilion, but had appeared in the center of the Star Pond.

Opposite Lord Rhein, a gigantic lump of meat was slowly rising from beneath the pool.

"It’s Davasia!"

Seeing Davasia about to reappear outside the ruins, perhaps creating a conflict with Lord Rhein at any moment, Angel hurriedly said: "I’ll go over there first."

Without waiting for Ironclad Granny and Tree Spirit’s responses, Angel directly hugged the Dalmatian and swiftly ran towards the center of the Star Pond.

Rhein was originally vigilant about the slowly rising meat mountain, but upon hearing Angel’s footsteps behind him, he slightly withdrew his gaze, nodded gently at Angel, and retreated to the side.

Angel then walked beside the passage in the ruins.

Davasia’s round head had just risen from beneath the pool. Before he could observe the surrounding situation, he heard a familiar voice.

"Davasia."

Who dares to call me by my name! Without adding a cute adjective! Damn it! Davasia raised his two small green-bean-like eyes and fiercely followed the voice.

Upon seeing the speaker clearly, his originally furious cheeks immediately deflated.

"Respected Lord Shava... woo..." Davasia had just begun speaking when he seemed aggrieved, his eyes glistening with moisture.

While Angel was puzzled about what happened, Davasia continued: "No, not cute... Davasia, salutes you."

Angel was taken aback, looking at Davasia with a bitter expression, he seemed to understand a little.

"No, you are the adorable Davasia." Angel chuckled.

"Really?" Davasia instantly held back his tears.

"Of course, it’s true." Angel said as he sighed inwardly: As expected, Davasia appeared aggrieved because when Angel called Davasia by name earlier, he forgot to add the "adorable" prefix.

Once Davasia confirmed Angel was not lying, the grievance disappeared, and he instead looked at Angel with eager eyes.

Angel didn’t immediately understand the meaning in Davasia’s eyes.

Half a minute later, Davasia’s expression began to turn aggrieved again.

Recalling the scene when he first met Davasia at the banquet in Duling Garden, a few seconds later, he seemed to remember something.

Quickly from the bracelet, Angel took out a piece of Magic Marrow Meat, then wrapped it with a layer of Nightmare Illusion Breath outside. He also used Nightmare Illusion Breath to create a small dish, serving the Magic Marrow Meat.

After finishing everything, Angel handed the dish to Davasia.

"Is this for adorable Davasia?" Davasia’s eyes lost the grievance and his expression gradually became excited as he looked at the small dish.

Angel smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is a reward for adorable Davasia and compensation for your long wait."

With a prefix, and food included, Davasia laughed happily. His mouth cracked open to his ears, teeth sharp like shark teeth, giving him a terrifying monster look, but his smile gave a strange sense of purity.

Davasia carefully climbed out of the ruins, solemnly received the small dish, and swallowed it all at once.

"Springy dessert, rich Origin power, so delicious!" Davasia clasped his hands, shook them by his cheeks like a shy girl, looking deeply satisfied.

Although it’s unclear whether Davasia truly likes it or it’s due to the "Shava" identity’s contribution, Davasia’s expression gave Angel a sense of achievement.

It made him somewhat want to personally make a dish for Davasia. Hmm, how about Magic Bread?

Of course, Angel was only thinking about it and didn’t actually take action. However, if Greya or Toby heard Angel’s inner voice at this moment, regardless of whether he truly intends to or not, they would likely rush forward to stop him at all costs. After all, making Magic Bread with the taste of stinky socks is something only Angel could do in the entire Southern Domain Wizard World.

After satisfying Davasia’s appetite, communication with him became much simpler and smoother.

Angel even managed to extract some recent information about Xinnai Land from Davasia’s mouth.

On the other side, Rhein saw Angel actually able to communicate with Davasia without any obstacles, and also breathed a sigh of relief... but he was quite surprised by Davasia’s childlike behavior in front of Angel. Although Rhein hadn’t fought directly with Davasia, he had seen the battle methods, seeming similar to the Gourmet Sorcerer, yet extremely sinister and bizarre, with very high combat power, directly overturning the fragile image associated with culinary skills. The feeling during Davasia’s combat and now were completely different.

Is it because of Angel?

Nightmare Realm, Angel, Nightmare Soul Body, Sanders... Rhein lightly recited these words in his heart, finally sighed, gradually erasing his tangled thoughts.

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