As Ingres looked at the Holy Mountain, he heard Isabel's voice.

Immediately afterwards, the path of light that guided Ingres forward was thus paved. There is no doubt that this road is the road to where Isabel is.

This path of light does not lead to the temple at the top of the sacred mountain, but winds halfway up the mountain to the rear.

When Ingres followed the path of light to the final location, his brow furrowed slightly.

I didn't expect it to be here.

This is a path that winds down from the temple of the Holy Mountain, but at the end of this path is a cliff wall that divides it.

With his illusion skills, he could clearly perceive that this cliff was created by illusion. Behind it, there is a deep cave.

Before Ingres could get closer, he could already sense strong soul fluctuations from the cave hidden behind the cliff.

Ingres had actually been here, and it was the road that Baia had pointed out at the time, saying that there was a road leading to the center of the Holy Mountain, and at the end of this road, there was a soul bead that Isabel had left.

Although Angel had found this place at that time, he did not go in because he sensed danger, but he did not expect to come here after a few years of going around.

While Ingre's mind was full of memories, the cliff wall created by illusion suddenly rippled like water waves.

A flying pig with black and white skin like a cow flew out of the center of the ripples in a circle.

On the back of the flying pig sat a bald old man, with a white beard mopping the floor, his skin loose like a cascading pleated skirt, covered with gray and black spots, and holding a cane in his hand.

After the gray-eyed old man flew out of the hole, he stood in front of Angel and bowed slightly: "We meet again." ”

Angel replied softly, "High Priestess, long time no see. ”

This old man is none other than the high priest of the Kurakuka tribe, Baiya. Angel didn't expect to see Baia here.

"Now, Mr. Pat's soul is brighter and purer than it was when it first appeared, like a sun. Baia's gaze looked at Angels, but his gray eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

It's a pair of blind eyes.

Angel smiled and didn't say anything. Baia continued, "Sure enough, Sir is the biggest variable for my people. There's nothing wrong with handing them over to you. ”

The so-called 'they' must refer to the group of Kulakuka people that Ingres took from here in the first place.

Baia sighed, then changed the subject: "Sir, please come with me, Lord Isabel has been waiting inside for a long time." With that, Baia led Angels closer to the cliff.

Ingres followed as good as he could.

Behind the cliff is a long, narrow but bright path with beautiful frescoes on both sides and a restored staircase.

Judging from the direction of this road, it is the center of the holy mountain.

Along the way, the air was silent. Angel had expected Baiya to inquire about another tribe of Kulakuka, now outcast, but he had not.

Now, on the contrary, Angel asked with some curiosity: "Aren't you curious about the current situation of Babaya?"

Baia's figure paused, and the back of the flying pig froze for a moment before continuing to fly forward. Obviously, his heart is not as calm as it seems.

"As long as they know that Mr. is a variable, then how the future develops depends on where fate pushes them. Baia sighed softly: "No matter how much you ask, I can't plan for them anymore, so it's better not to ask." ”

The meaning revealed in Baiya's words is obvious, since he believes in Angel, then he will not care whether Babaya is good or bad.

Having said that, Angels saw Baia's palm pinched, which showed that Baia actually wanted to ask, but he was afraid of hearing bad news, so he simply became an ostrich.

"They're doing well now, they've built a village. Angel snapped his fingers slightly, and in front of Baia, there was an illusion, the small village built by the Kurakuka tribe in the Pat Manor, everyone was laughing, and around this group of little people, there were some tall humans, including maids and sturdy manservants, these humans were also very kind to the Kurakuka people, and even Baia saw that a Kurakuka girl in a golden dress was singing and dancing on the shoulders of a human.

Baia said that he didn't care, but when he saw this picture, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Soon, though, Baia's brow furrowed slightly. He saw Babaya's grandmother, surrounded by a crowd of Kulakuka girls, smiling back and forth, but he didn't see Babaya.

Baia didn't ask, but Angel noticed his look.

"Babaya is not here. As soon as Ingre's words came out, Baiya's ears pricked up: "You want to solve the root problem of the Kulakuka clan the most, and it will be difficult for me to do it, but Babaya may be able to." Barring any accidents, she should be a wizard apprentice by now. Not only Babaya, but also Kudoudou and Rococo have also embarked on this road. ”

A bright light flashed in Baiya's eyes, and the tense expression before finally relaxed at this moment.

With a grateful gaze, he looked deeply at Ingres.

After a long time, Baiya said solemnly, "Thank you." ”

He actually had a lot of words of thanks to say, but those words were too redundant, and in the end only this short thank you was condensed.

Baiya's greatest wish is to be able to change the status quo of the people who have been stuck for thousands of years, and he has not been able to find a way until Angel and Shadow broke into the Garden of Living Souls, and Baia took advantage of this variable to pry into the torment of the thousand years.

Now, although the root cause of the problem has not been solved, Baia really sees hope.

Change never happens overnight, and as long as there is hope, this is the best answer for Baia.

"Although we may not see each other again in the future, it would be nice to know that they are doing well. At least, I was not wrong in my choice. Baia muttered to himself.

When Angel heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "There are no absolutes in the world, maybe you will still have the opportunity to meet soon." ”

For example, in a dream.

The second half of the sentence, Ingres didn't say. But he himself was thinking about it, and if the wilderness of dreams was really opened up in the future, it would not be without a chance for the Kulakuka people to want to reunite.

After hearing this, Baia only felt Angel's comfort, and laughed softly: "I hope so." ”

After walking on the narrow corridor for a while, twisting and turning around for an unknown number of loops, Angels finally saw the end of the road.

When he saw this, Ingres's eyes flashed with surprise.

It is a large interior space, with an upside-down daytime stalactite overhead that serves as a light source, a ground covered with glowing green grass, and a clear lake surrounded by exotic flowers and plants.

The most bizarre thing is that in the center of the lake, there is a towering wizard tower!

Or rather, the Soul Suppression Tower dedicated to the Soul Wizard!

It is very similar to the Soul Tower that Ingres saw in the Valley of Souls in Bais, they are all made of soul stones, the only difference is that there is not a soul here.

Although there is no soul, this place is filled with waves of soul power.

At the energy level that cannot be seen by the naked eye, the core of the Soul Garden, the Soul Source, is at the top of the Holy Mountain, and the soul surge that belongs to the rules of the Soul is always radiating to the surroundings.

"Lord Isabel is waiting in the tower. Baia pointed to the wizard's tower in the distance and stopped.

Angel nodded, and walked into this wonderful space alone.

When he looked at it in the passage outside, he didn't notice it, but after stepping on the glowing grass, Angel noticed that the grass here seemed to be a variant of the soul-attracting grass, and walking on it made the soul feel very peaceful.

Even if Ingres's own soul does not show any signs of restlessness, there is still a comfortable sense of tranquility here.

It's not just the glowing grass that's special, but the weird-looking flowers all have their own soul-friendly effects. Even the glowing lake water is a natural soul-purifying water that can expel impurities from the soul.

Ingres walked a pleasant path along a wooden bridge to the Wizard's Tower in the middle of the lake.

When he arrived, the door to the Wizard's Tower opened automatically.

Ingres walked in, passed through a corridor full of statues and frescoes, and came to a hall with elegant melodies.

After arriving in the hall, the first thing Ingres noticed were the two glass balls floating above the hall, and inside the glass balls were the infant spirit that Ingres had given to Isabel. Their bodies still exude the fluctuations of the undead, but they do not show a manic side at the moment, but stay quietly in the glass ball, not moving.

Immediately afterward, Ingres saw Isabel sitting on the couch, holding a gray book and reading.

When Angel arrived, Isabel put down the book in her hand, pointed to the position opposite her, and motioned for Angel to take a seat.

"In just a few years, I was completely surprised that you could get to this point so quickly. Isabel looked at Angel silently for a few moments before speaking.

"I didn't expect to make the cut at Castle Black. ”

"Is it because of Cole?" Isabel had actually discussed it with Kimberly when she saw Angel advance that day, perhaps the main reason was the Cole Wind released by Frost before.

"That's right. There is no need to hide this matter itself, and Angler paused: "If it weren't for Cocoo, I would actually have accumulated ...... for a while" At least I wouldn't have advanced at Castle Black.

Isabel's eyes also flashed with emotion of "time is also fate".

"Anyway, I wonder what happened to Lord Isabel coming to me this time?"