Outside the Void Tower, in the deep alleys hidden by the night.

At this moment, there was a Infernal Flame Slave who was burning with flames, rubbing the scarlet chains that moved up and down his hands.

It looked at the Void Tower, which looked like a behemoth fortress, and its eyes gleamed with excitement.

"The time is coming. Babbling hahahahaha - the fire of worship will burn into the endless future. The Purgatory Flame Slave covered his face and looked up and laughed, his eyes shining through his fingers were full of madness.

The chains in its hands also suddenly burned with strange flames, this flame looked very strange, as if it was in reality, and it seemed to be nothing.

Soon, the flames burrowed into the chains, and the figure of the Infernal Flame Slave gradually merged with the darkness around them.

......

Ingres has seen some legends and anecdotes that the Abyssal Dragons have always been labeled as powerful, evil, and lazy, and at the same time, the Abyssal Dragons also have a well-known hobby of liking shiny objects.

However, legends are legends after all, Ingres turned his head to look at Fafnir who was pretending to sleep, strong is strong, lazy and lazy, but when it comes to liking shiny things, this is a lie.

On the contrary, Canaan, on the other hand, has a strange attachment to shiny things.

Ingres lowered his head and looked down from the eaves.

After the reversal of day and night in La Soudran, Canaan showed a completely different personality than before. It was humming a cosy song, its feet bouncing like butterflies fluttering among the flowers, leisurely shuttling around the psychedelic hut.

With every few steps, Canaan pulls out gemstones that radiate an aqua blue glow and arranges them around.

In just a few minutes, the psychedelic hut was enveloped in blue streamers, and from a distance, it looked like a quiet crystal palace under the sea. Ambilight, like a dream.

When Canaan was arranged, he revealed his color to Ingres.

Angel said softly: "This arrangement has something to do with the psychedelic hallucination of the signboard. Merely...... The psychedelic cottage may not be open for long, and it is a bit of a waste to set it up like this. ”

"Won't it be too long?" Canaan's expression was puzzled: "Why? Is it because of those great demons who find fault?"

Ingres didn't know how to explain it to Canaan, and he couldn't say that he hadn't planned to drive it for too long. In addition, these days, Canaan's dedication has fallen in Angel's eyes, and it seems a little cruel that he withdraws so suddenly.

"Or is it because of the identity of the shopkeeper?" Although he did not say it explicitly, it was clear to Canaan that the shopkeeper was actually a human. If that's the reason, Canaan understands.

"I'm fine. Even if Canaan knew, Angel couldn't break it, he still insisted on his position: "The reason why it won't be too long is because the time is up." ”

When the time came, Canaan didn't understand what Ingres meant.

"There are encounters and misses, and the journey has a beginning and an end, and in between, it's time. Ingres said something he didn't know what he was talking about, and ended the topic in a pretended way.

Anyway, what should be said, he has already spoken. Even if you don't say goodbye at that time, there will already be an omen.

However, Ingres didn't know that although Canaan didn't understand what he meant by these words, he wrote them down, and later a demon once asked Canaan about the whereabouts of the psychedelic hut, and he said these words.

Sometimes, the more mysterious it is, the more sought-after it is.

The psychedelic hut that stands in the depths of rumors can awaken demons, which is already proven. But this mysterious little shop disappeared at the height of its momentum, like the sound of the piano that stopped abruptly at the climax, leaving endless imagination.

Coupled with Canaan's words of "I don't know what to do", many low-level demons have made up the psychedelic hut brain into a legendary existence.

In the world of consultation closure, rumors have always gone to only two extremes, either getting worse and worse, or becoming more and more beautified. And the rumors of the psychedelic hut, because of its "precedent for abyss awakening", "a large number of experiencers" and also because of the "low price", have been glorified in the rumors of demons.

And in the future demon world, it will continue to ferment for a long time.

This is something that Ingres did not expect.

But this was a later story, and Canaan was still in the courtyard thinking about what Angels meant, and although he didn't understand it, he could see that the shopkeeper had made up his mind.

Although Canaan is a little low, it has earned more during this time than in the past ten years, and coupled with the skyrocketing strength, even if it leaves the psychedelic hut, it actually has no loss.

It's just that if you want to repay the kindness of the owner, there may be no chance.

When Canaan was a little worried, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

Now that day and night are reversed in La Soudran, all the demons are adapting and searching for the source of the change, but there have been no guests visiting the psychedelic hut for some time.

In this case, Canaan was also a little curious about who would come to the door at this time.

It opened the door and walked out, and as soon as it went out, it felt a burning gaze on it. Canaan looked sideways, but saw that the pig demon Mogheim, who had been moved outside by it before, was still unconscious, and the gaze staring at it came from his left eye, which was not under Mogheim's control.

The left eye was blazing, and it seemed to call out to Canaan to come by.

But Canaan didn't have time to pay attention to it now, but looked at the dark forest path, and the sound of footsteps came from the end of the winding path.

Soon, a lake-green figure appeared in front of Canaan, and panted and threw a large bag on the ground.

"Prapa?" Through the glowstone on the pillar of the main door of the psychedelic hut, Canaan recognized the figure in front of him, which was Prapa, the prey house.

When Canaan came to the psychedelic hut, it was actually because of Prapa.

"Why did you come here?" said Canaan, puzzled, remembering very well that Prapa should have already experienced the rhythm of the sea once, but according to the rules, he was not allowed to experience it a second time.

Prapa pointed to the pocket on the ground and said, "This is what the owner of the nightclub asked me to bring to the owner." ”

The owner of the nighthouse, the mysterious owner of the prey house, was still wondering, when Angel jumped off the roof and landed on Canaan's side.

"I asked Prapa to do my errands. After Ingres explained to Canaan, he turned his attention to his pocket on the ground.

The pockets are large, filled with large and small boxes and bags, which are basically special materials of the abyss.

This was what Ingres asked to buy for him by the owner of the nightclub. Now, it's delivered.

The more he counted, the more joyful Ingres' expression became. The special materials in this include magic plants, ores, meat materials, and blood food...... Many of them are rarely seen in the wizarding world, or even none at all. There are also some things that look like finished products, with strange shapes, and Ingres doesn't know the effect and function yet, and it will take some time to experiment.

In addition, the most surprising thing for Angel was that nearly two thousand fragments of the Flaming Stone were also packed in a spatial pocket!

Contentedly packing the mountain into the bracelet, Ingres knew that his business in La Soudran was done.

All you have to do is return to the Ice Valley and refine the Fire Transmission Stone to lift Toby's curse!

At the thought of this, Angel suddenly became excited.

Although his life in La Sudran was not as terrifying as he had imagined, Ingres still had some heart palpitations just thinking about the terrifying demons around him who could take his life at any time.

He was already a little impatient to leave.

But no sooner had his joyful smile lifted than he heard Prapa continue, "By the way, the nightclub owner asked me to bring you a word." ”

Angels looked at Prapa, waiting for his next step.

"The owner of the nightclub told you not to leave the vicinity of the psychedelic hut for the past two days, and not to leave Lord Fafner's side. Prapa's words made Fafnir, who was resting in the tree, also look up.

"Why? I'm ready to leave La Soudran now. Angel wondered.

"The shopkeeper is leaving La Sudran?" Prapa was stunned for a moment, "doesn't the shopkeeper know that the passages he left are blocked now?"

"Ban?!"

As Prapa narrates, Angel learns why the light source of the Void Tower suddenly dimmed.

When the light source is on, it means that the road from La Soudland to Lake Nimmin is open, and when the light source is dimmed, it means that the access is cut off.

And the reason why the light source of the Void Tower will dim and there will be a reversal of day and night is because the great demons who are leading the direction of Rasudran have jointly issued martial law!

The whole of La Sudran is now under martial law, and only when the siege is over will the light source of the Void Tower come back on. That is, if the night continues, Ingres can only be trapped in La Soudran.

When he got the news, Ingres's eyes immediately dimmed, and the corners of his mouth that had been hooked also drooped.

"Why is it banned, how long will it be banned?" Ingres calculated, there are still two days left before the puck is unblocked, and once the puck is unblocked, Toby's bad luck will return.

"I don't know. Prapa didn't know that he had only just gotten the news himself, and that he had planned to go to the bottom of Lake Nimmin to rest after giving these supplies to Angels, but now there was a sudden martial law, and he couldn't leave now.

Ingres was silent for a moment: "Is there any other way to leave La Sudran?"

Both Canaan and Prapa looked at Angel with suspicious eyes, wondering why Angel was so insistent on leaving now.

"Even if martial law is exact, it shouldn't be too long. If the shopkeeper wants to leave, why rush for a while, can't he wait for a while?" asked Canaan.

"It's time, I have to leave. Ingres couldn't explain it, so he could only put it aside and turn his attention to Fafnir to see if he could find a solution from it.