As Angel pondered, the silhouette of a human form appeared behind the space rift.
It looks like he’s about to come out at any moment.
However, just as the other party was about to step out of the Space Rift, a familiar rumbling sound came from afar.
This time, Angel heard it very clearly, indeed there was a low beastly wail in the rumbling. He hadn’t misheard it before... However, at this moment, the beastly cry was not important; what was important was—
"Crap, the airwave is coming! Don’t come out, go back to the Void! Go back!" Nis shouted in panic at the rift above.
But Nis’s roar did not reach the other party’s ears. They only saw a blue patterned sorcerer’s boot with an upturned tip, reminiscent of a Joker’s shoe, stepping out of the Void first.
Then, an old man wearing a robe embroidered with Lunar Iris and star and moon patterns emerged halfway from the Void.
But just as he had half his body out of the Space Rift, the rumbling from the direction of The Nest, accompanied by visible rolling airwaves, swept towards them.
At this point, Angel and the others didn’t dare to move and could only watch as the airwaves engulfed the rift in midair.
They could only silently pray in their hearts, hoping that the airwaves wouldn’t affect the Plane Corridor...
However, praying was of no use.
The Plane Corridor furiously shrank and distorted under the scour of the airwaves, and its originally perfect spatial control began to fall apart under the airwaves’ unreasonable rules.
Currently, only the power of the Laws of the Fiery Domain could stand firm in the face of the airwaves.
All other abilities were crushed, including the Plane Corridor.
The "external aid" at this moment happened to stick out half its body and couldn’t move under the scour of the airwaves, while the Plane Corridor was about to shatter.
In such a situation, the destructive power of the Void shattering would be enough to tear the "external aid" in half.
Everyone was already unwilling to watch that scene.
Reynaud even closed his eyes.
At this moment, the "external aid" high in the sky seemed to realize something was wrong on site, and their face suddenly turned pale.
"Damn you, Nis, you tricked me!" After some cursing, the "external aid" had to face the current danger.
Time was running out. Soon, the Space Rift would shatter, and the "external aid" gritted their teeth, having to make a decision.
All they saw was that they clenched their teeth, and an odd shadow drifted out from their body. This shadow stood right outside the rift in midair.
Then, whatever they did, the shadow’s body became solid, and the physical body in the Space Rift began to dry and shrivel as if losing moisture.
Finally, the shadow solidified into a real body, and the original physical body turned into a thin paper cutout.
As the Space Rift broke apart, the paper cutout spanning the Void and reality also shattered into countless pieces, carried by the airwaves, flying everywhere.
While the "external aid," who had condensed the physical body anew in the sky, managed to escape the death trap of spatial destruction and breathed a long sigh of relief.
However, he had forgotten that he was still amidst the airwaves.
In the high sky without any means of support and unable to use any other energy, he let out a surprised shriek as he fell freely, crashing into the ground, creating a large pit...
As the dust scattered and the airwaves subsided,
when the dust settled, a voice rang out: "Oh, falling from a hundred meters high without protection, I figured with my lineage not focused on defense, I’d at least get a bruise or two. Didn’t expect to be perfectly fine... just that there’s something poking at my back."
"You, you... of course, you didn’t get hurt." A muffled voice came from the bottom of the hole, words filled with gnashing anger: "Because it’s me cushioning you! I’m the one injured!!!"
This aggrieved roar came from Nis. Because he was acting as the Path Mark, he happened to be directly below the "external aid," who had landed right on top of him.
Being hit was one thing, but what truly frustrated Nis was that he hadn’t even complained about being crushed by a dirty old man, yet the other party was complaining that he was uncomfortable as the "cushion"?!
The visitor sitting on the "cushion" only then noticed there was someone at the bottom of the pit.
"Oh, hehe, sorry, didn’t realize I crashed into you." An apologetic voice came from the visitor, but the next second, upon realizing it was Nis they’d crushed, their tone shifted abruptly: "It’s you, then it serves you right. Daring to trick me, it’s lucky I’m not dead on impact!"
"When did I trick you?!" Nis couldn’t help but protest.
"When you called me here, you didn’t mention there were such airwaves of Law here. If I’d known it was dangerous, I wouldn’t have agreed so easily!"
"Moreover, I came using you as a Path Mark. I exited the Plane Corridor right where you were, and immediately encountered the airwaves of Law, so it must be some conspiracy of yours!"
"I’ve even used my Life-Substitute Paper Figure; it’s one of the last treasures at the House of Lilith, and I intended to save it for Qi Li. You must compensate for my loss!"
"This isn’t my fault..." Nis tried to explain, but the other party wouldn’t listen, their clamoring voice echoing in his ear.
Until Angel spoke, their argument paused momentarily.
"Master Kanter, I think perhaps you should get up first before having this discussion." Angel’s voice quietly reached the pit below.
The image of two elderly men sitting one on top of the other was too much, so Angel felt the need to remind them.
At this point, Kanter realized their position was indeed rather undignified and chose to stand up, stepping hard on Nis in the pit, and with Nis’s painful howl, Kanter flew out from the pit.
With Kanter’s strength, there were many ways he could have gotten out. But to deliberately use this method clearly expressed his dissatisfaction with Nis.
After coming out, Kanter adjusted his attire slightly, especially his somewhat crooked triangular wizard hat.
Once the hat was straightened, Kanter turned to look at Angel: "You are Angel? Tsk tsk, if it weren’t for your voice, I wouldn’t have recognized you... Your Shapeshifting Technique, not bad."
Angel never intended to hide it from Kanter and accepted the compliment with a smile.
"I was wondering earlier who the external aid Wizard Nis invited was. I didn’t expect it to be you, Sir." Angel mentioned this, gaining some insight into why Nis said he would definitely recognize the visitor.
Kanter of the Night, the current head of the House of Lilith and a friendly ally of the Illusion Demon Island. Naturally, Angel was not unfamiliar with Kanter.
However, Angel was a bit confused about how Nis managed to invite Kanter.