Using an External Array Disk as a Guiding medium was, first, to further Observe the changes in the Magical Energy Array. At the same time, Angel wanted to run an experiment.
Once he finished all this, Angel finally said to the Black Earl, "It’s done."
The Black Earl didn’t know what Angel had done, but he trusted that Angel had his own judgment. He didn’t ask further, simply wrapped himself in an entire Earth Force Field, then leapt over the pit.
The Earth Force Field the Black Earl set up was mainly to strengthen traction.
Since the pit pulled people down, the traction of the Earth Force Field should be able to pull them back up onto the ground.
With the Black Earl’s ability, the effect of the Earth Force Field he released was definitely much stronger than that of an ordinary Earth Wizard, absolutely reaching True Knowledge Level.
Even if Angel stepped into the Earth Force Field, without Earl Mi’s help, he would be suppressed by its traction.
Yet when the Black Earl came to hover above the pit, that powerful Earth Force Field which could render Angel immobile had no effect whatsoever.
Even someone as strong as the Black Earl fell from midair.
Seeing this, Angel immediately picked up the slab and began Observing the flow of the surrounding Energy channels.
Looking at the records on the stone slab, Angel’s brows knitted slightly. The Energy fluctuations of the Earth Force Field had originally been enormous, but when its core—namely the Black Earl—came to the mouth of the hole, the Energy veins of the Earth Force Field bizarrely vanished.
It was the veins that disappeared, not the Energy itself.
The Energy was still there, but without its veins, it was like an airbus gone off its tracks, only able to plummet in utter chaos.
It was precisely because of this almost-cheating kind of ability of the underground hole that Angel’s frown grew tighter.
Without the protection of the Earth Force Field, the Black Earl, unsurprisingly, fell straight into the hole.
Angel, meanwhile, sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully observing the flow of Energy veins on the stone slab, and from time to time stood up to walk to the External Array Disk, pick up the engraving pen, and resume carving.
Time ticked by bit by bit.
Roughly three minutes later, Angel stood up and, without a trace of hesitation, leapt straight into the underground hole...
As darkness rushed over his eyes, Angel felt a brief two seconds of weightlessness, and when he found his footing again, he had once more appeared inside Genggui’s body... that pitch-black space.
...
The space was still as pitch-black as ever, but what was different from when Angel and Kaier had previously stayed here was that it was now twice as lively.
Or rather, any place where Dox existed could never be short on noise.
"Genggui, just look at this place, it’s pitch black. You never thought about decorating it a little? Hang a wall lamp, put in a dark red lacquered bookshelf, add a fireplace and a rug, match it with a soft big sofa—roasting by the fire while you rest and read, doesn’t that sound cozy?"
Genggui didn’t say anything, but where there was Dox’s voice, Vay’s voice could not be absent.
Vay: "There’s not even a single window here to let the air in, and you’re talking about a fireplace? You trying to suffocate people to death?"
Dox: "Genggui is an Energy-body creature, it can’t be suffocated."
Vay: "If it’s an Energy creature, then what’s that underground hole outside? It obviously has a Material Realm body."
At that, Dox and Vay almost simultaneously looked at Genggui, clearly hoping Genggui would come out and be the judge.
But Genggui wasn’t stupid. It understood very well that these two were putting on a duet: seeming to argue and then asking it to judge, but in truth they were probing its limits.
So Genggui still didn’t speak, just floated quietly in mid-air, waiting... waiting for the last person to arrive.
It wasn’t long before Genggui sensed Angel’s presence.
Even though it had been waiting for Angel, when it truly perceived Angel’s arrival, Genggui still felt a slight disappointment. After all, Angel falling into the underground hole as well meant this group had been completely wiped out.
If they couldn’t crack it, they could only choose to destroy it. And destruction was precisely what Genggui least wanted to see.
Even though Genggui believed in its mother’s strength, these people were, according to the Wise Sovereign, all figures with names. If they truly exhausted all their trump cards, even if its mother did not die, she would still be injured.
Genggui absolutely did not want to see its mother suffer any injuries at all.
Right now it was already considering in its heart whether to indirectly reveal something about its mother’s ability to them and let them analyze it... or simply banish them to the Mirror Domain, letting them sink forever in the Sea of Void Mirror.
While Genggui was turning this over in its mind, Angel’s appearance had already been noticed by everyone.
Dox subconsciously wanted to tease him with a "so you came too," but before he could open his mouth, Genggui spoke first: "You failed?"
Angel crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall. "Judging from the outcome, we all got caught, so yes, that’s a failure. But it’s not like we’re totally without clues."
Genggui’s eye lit up. "Oh? You’ve already found a way?"
Angel smiled but didn’t answer directly. Instead he turned his head and looked to the other side.
The direction he was looking at had no one there, just a bare wall. However, Angel spoke toward that completely empty wall: "You’re the Cyclops Second Treasure, right? Want to come out and meet us?"
"Cyclops Second Treasure?" Everyone was stunned. "It’s here too?"
They all followed Angel’s pointing finger with their eyes, but didn’t see anything. Even the Black Earl, who directly switched to the Energy Perspective, discovered nothing.
Was Angel bluffing?
But if he was bluffing, why would he be so precisely aimed at one direction?
Angel’s gaze had never once shifted away, which meant he truly believed that in that direction there was a Cyclops Second Treasure that no one else could see.
Unable to judge truth from falsehood, everyone turned their eyes to Genggui, who was floating in mid-air.
However, Genggui stayed silent, and no expression could be read from it. But the fact that one moment Genggui had been conversing with Angel and the next it suddenly said nothing was already suspicious.
After a few seconds of condensed silence, a voice even deeper than Genggui’s rang out in the pitch-black space.
"You’re very perceptive. I don’t care how you discovered me, but I am curious: why did you have to call me out?"
As the voice sounded, a black sphere appeared in front of that empty wall.
Angel almost blurted out: a new Gastly!
But recalling how Genggui had described Second Treasure earlier, he managed to hold it back.
Still, judging from the very first sentence Cyclops Second Treasure uttered, it was clearly completely different from its elder brother.
By calling it out, Angel was in fact stating: I’ve already found you; that was a way of seizing the upper hand. If Second Treasure asked how Angel had discovered it, the right to steer the conversation would basically fall into Angel’s hands.
But Second Treasure’s counter-question directly ignored Angel’s sense of superiority in discovering it and instead snatched back the right to speak.
Looking at Second Treasure’s eyes fixed on him, Angel sighed inwardly: as expected, the Wise Sovereign hadn’t lied—among the Cyclops Family, the one to be most wary of was this deep-hearted Cyclops Second Treasure.
Angel: "In a room where everyone is known, a stranger suddenly appears out of nowhere. No matter what, I’ve got to at least ask a question, don’t I?"
Cyclops Second Treasure: "You called out my name."
The implication being: you know who I am, so does that really count as an "unknown stranger"?
Angel said with a squint-eyed smile, "It’s just like when I first met Genggui—I guessed who it was. Same with you, I also guessed."
"Oh right, Genggui is Cyclops First Treasure. I gave it that name. Do you need me to give you one too?"
Cyclops Second Treasure was silent for a moment. "No need. My name... is fine."
Angel’s face stayed neutral, but inside he was laughing. He knew all three of the Cyclops siblings had some complaints about their names. But since You Nu had agreed to them, as children they had no choice but to accept.
Precisely because he had seen this, Angel had brought it up on purpose.
Sure enough, when Cyclops Second Treasure said its own name was "fine," even its tone sounded a little strained.
"Is that so? Actually, I think ’Second Treasure’ is a pretty good name." Angel smiled. "So, Second Treasure, you suddenly coming here—is it also because of that person’s interception task?"
While Cyclops Second Treasure’s mentality was crashing from being affectionately called "Second Treasure" over and over, Angel smoothly took back control of the conversation.
And Cyclops Second Treasure, after being repeatedly broken by the topic of its name, no longer cared about any so-called control of the conversation and only wished Angel would hurry up and move on from this topic of names.