Thus, Wang Wang could only cast hopeful eyes toward the only human present it knew and trusted—Angel.
Angel noticed Wang Wang’s hopeful gaze but simply avoided it.
"Don’t count on me; we’re in similar situations. I only know about Gluz Deward’s identity and have heard of Phantom Spirit City. Beyond that, I know nothing."
Angel’s knowledge of the Origin World was purely theoretical without firsthand experience, hence lacking authority to speak on the matter.
Most importantly, if Angel aided Wang Wang, he feared the outcome would be akin to sending himself packaged as a gift, considering Gluz Deward explicitly pointed him out.
"Then what do we do?" Wang Wang was left utterly perplexed.
"It’s simple, you can seek cooperation with an influential and experienced human." Angel paused and pointed at the Observer below the pure white chamber: "For example, the Observer."
Given Wang Wang’s current perspective and experience, if it formulated the plan itself, there would undoubtedly be many loopholes.
Even after signing strict vows with Polo Ye and Gluz Deward, there might still be flaws that could trap Wang Wang.
Therefore, the best way to avoid this situation is to find a collaborator of the same level and broad vision.
This collaborator doesn’t necessarily have to participate in the plan and invite trouble.
But they can help Wang Wang devise a plan so it doesn’t make a futile effort.
Angel can’t be this collaborator because his perspective and experience are insufficient. Currently, only the Observer can help Wang Wang.
Moreover, the Observer is now also trapped in the pure white chamber. Although he was innocently involved, he doesn’t know it himself. Wang Wang might use this opportunity to cooperate with the Observer.
Most importantly, the Dalmatian is here too, so Wang Wang can borrow its presence to exert influence for a while. The Observer might agree due to the Dalmatian.
After all, it’s just offering advice to Wang Wang, not executing the plan itself. This purely strategic contribution doesn’t cost the Observer much.
Additionally, from the Observer’s perspective, being able to leave the pure white chamber and possibly gain the friendship of Wang Wang and the Dalmatian, he is highly likely to agree.
After hearing Angel’s words, Wang Wang pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
However, Wang Wang hopes Angel can help speak to the Observer on its behalf. It doesn’t want others to know about its uniqueness.
Angel thought for a moment and agreed.
Indeed, Wang Wang’s identity is very special; its uniqueness lies not only in its wisdom but also in its Void network, high-dimensional travel, and high-altitude existence. Any of its abilities being exposed could cause a sensation in the Origin World, even if Angel considers the Observer a principled wizard. Facing a being like Wang Wang might break his principles.
So, let the Observer only think of Wang Wang as a wise Void Traveler with a bit of tribal friendliness.
As for the rest, let’s forget about it.
"I can communicate with him for you, but how should we communicate now? Go to the chamber below?" Angel asked.
Angel’s words were directed at Wang Wang, but his eyes were looking at the Dalmatian.
After all, the pure white chamber was created by the Dalmatian.
But the Dalmatian still looked at him with innocent eyes and softly barked, "Wang Wang Wang."
At this time, Wang Wang said: "I can open a passage to the pure white chamber."
Through Angel’s understanding, it turned out the Dalmatian, after creating the pure white chamber and placing the Mysterious Fruit inside, transferred the chamber’s authority to Wang Wang.
Wang Wang can open a passage at any place within the pure white chamber, which also facilitates Wang Wang’s subsequent "interrogation" of Gluz Deward and others.
Wang Wang: "Should we go inside?"
Angel thought for a moment and shook his head: "Since a passage can be opened at any location, let’s open one beneath the Observer, connecting here. To show sincerity, I’ll speak to him right here."
Wang Wang nodded: "Shall we open it now?"
Angel was about to nod but suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute. Can he use his abilities in this room?"
If the Observer secretly used twisted laws during the conversation, unexpected issues could arise. Although this possibility is small, the Observer should not be that kind of person. But there is some risk, so Angel brought it up.
Angel feels he can use abilities here, so the Observer should be able to as well.
Wang Wang was also taken aback, not knowing the answer.
The answer is only known to the Dalmatian.
Angel and Wang Wang both looked at the Dalmatian, but it still showed a confused face, "Wang Wang Wang?"
Although the Dalmatian acted confused and innocent, as its barking subsided, Angel noticed the surrounding energy became silent.
This place has also turned into an Arcane Nullification space.
However, it wasn’t completely nullified; Angel found that his green pattern ability and Nightmare Illusion ability could still be used.
Presumably, this was the Dalmatian’s backdoor.
Well done! Angel secretly gave a thumbs up to the Dalmatian.
Now that the black room is similar to the pure white chamber, they can confidently let the Observer come over.
...
At this moment, inside the pure white chamber.
The Observer’s face was full of bitterness, deeply conflicted.
Should he go to the center to see? Maybe the exit is there?
But if the exit is really at the center, Gluz Deward and the others should have been able to leave long ago, why keep struggling there?
The Observer truly doesn’t know what to do now.
It’s a completely sealed chamber, unable to transmit messages, the exit unknown, with the threat of the Mysterious Fruit. Even if he’s fine now, who knows about future situations?
As the Observer frustratingly scratched his head, he suddenly felt a slight movement beneath his feet.
The Observer looked down in surprise.
His feet were originally on a white floor, but something happened, and a small piece of the white floor slowly turned into nothingness, eventually becoming a pitch-black hole.
What’s going on?
The Observer, confused, slowly reached out and touched the floor; it was indeed a hole.
He just doesn’t know where it leads.
Is this the exit? The Observer doesn’t know.
However, he decided to take a look. It’s better than staying in this pure white chamber, perhaps?
The Observer didn’t care anymore; after all, he’s in the Dalmatian’s belly, going anywhere is a trip. He’s had enough of this chamber, now a hole has appeared here, so jump in.
With this thought, the Observer, without hesitation, leaned forward and jumped into the hole.
As the Observer’s figure disappeared, the pitch-black hole slowly reverted to the pure white floor...