Angel himself doesn’t even know where Greya’s illness originates from, so how could he possibly know how to save her.
However, Angel is not fighting alone now.
Isn’t the Dalmatian here?
The reason he left the Observation Pavilion and returned is because he thought of this. If these madness-affected patients can’t be treated by anyone else, then take advantage while the Dalmatian hasn’t left to see if it has any solutions.
Under Angel’s push, the drowsy Dalmatian opened its innocent dark eyes.
This bewildered expression makes it difficult for Rhein and others to imagine that this is a powerful mysterious creature.
How does it look like a cute little dog?
"Wang Wang?" The sound is also soft and tender.
Angel wrapped his hands around the Dalmatian’s two front legs, then lifted it up and turned it around so that its gaze pointed directly at the transparent box where Greya was.
"Can you help me take a look, is there any way to cure her madness?" Angel leaned to the Dalmatian’s ear and whispered.
The others: "..." Now they understand Angel’s plan. Clearly, Angel wants to take advantage of the Dalmatian’s presence to get the last bit of use out of it.
The Dalmatian stared face-to-face with Greya for a few seconds, then turned its head speechlessly and barked twice.
Although none of them understood the meaning of the bark, they all felt the Dalmatian’s contemptuous mood: Just this?
"Can it be cured?" Angel lifted the Dalmatian to meet his gaze.
The Dalmatian really didn’t want to answer such simple questions, but with Angel staring at it, it couldn’t avoid his gaze. It could only whimper and slowly spit out a green light dot from its mouth.
After spitting out this light dot, the Dalmatian began to appear lazy, not responding to Angel regardless of how he shook it, eventually even drooping its head and falling asleep by Angel’s neck.
Seeing this, Angel could only sigh helplessly, cradle the Dalmatian in his arms, and then began to study the green light dot the Dalmatian had spat out.
Since the Dalmatian spat out this light dot, there must be some significance to it, right?
With this expectation, Angel extended his spiritual power and began a deep observation.
During Angel’s observation, the Tree Spirit also curiously came over, attempting to join in the study. Angel did not refuse, allocating a spot for the Tree Spirit.
Rhein and Ironclad Granny also silently extended their spiritual power over.
However, including Rhein, they studied for a long time but couldn’t understand what this green light dot was. They only vaguely felt that there seemed to be some strange structure inside... and they seemed to have felt similar power on Angel before.
Ultimately, apart from Angel, no one else figured anything out and just retreated to the side, watching Angel as he alternated between frowning and relaxing. It seemed he at least had some gains compared to them.
Indeed, Angel discovered after probing with spiritual power that this green light dot was actually a combination of several green patterns.
Moreover, the structure combination of these green patterns was something Angel had encountered before.
Namely: bridge, passage, accommodation, constraint, and resolution.
However, these green pattern structures on Angel are distributed everywhere and paired differently, not presented individually. For example, the "bridge" structure is on Angel’s right forearm, while "accommodation" is the ability of the right hand, and "accommodation" is combined with "passage" and "door", not independently separated.
Angel himself had tried separately assembling the green pattern structures before, but he couldn’t make them appear individually after separation. This was the first time he saw different application structures similar to "accommodation," "constraint," and "resolution."
Such a diverse and tightly-knit new combination excited Angel.
Quickly, Angel indulged in the study of this new structure.
Time flowed by, and the red hues in the sky were gradually replaced by the canopy of night, stars spreading across the sky.
The shallow pool around the Observation Pavilion mirrored the starry night sky, truly becoming a "Star Pond."
As the moon rose to its peak, the water in the central passage of the Star Pond began inexplicably boiling, seemingly with signs of those creatures making a comeback.
Ironclad Granny and Rhein exchanged a glance without saying anything, their figures transforming into streams of light and appearing at the center of the Star Pond.
Looking down.
No creatures are making a comeback, but the meat mountain called Davasya seemed to be growing impatient, roaring and bellowing.
Powerful soundwaves penetrated the realm membrane, causing the outer pool to boil.
Davasya may be roaring, but it shows no intention of leaving the passage.
Ironclad Granny, seeing there’s no crisis for now, turned to look at Rhein, gesturing with her eyes: "Should we continue waiting or wake him up?"
Rhein looked at the rippling patterns on the Star Pond water and hesitated for a moment: "Let’s wait a bit longer... If Davasya comes out, I’ll handle him."
Ironclad Granny nodded and returned to the Observation Pavilion, while Rhein remained at the central remains of the Star Pond, silently guarding the passage’s edge.
After about half an hour, when Davasya was growing impatient with waiting, Angel finally lifted his head from bowing over.
The prolonged posture left Angel’s neck slightly sore, causing him to twist it a bit, only to notice Ironclad Granny and the Tree Spirit quietly watching him.
Angel: "Granny? Tree Spirit Lord?"
"So, did you figure anything out?" The Tree Spirit pointed at the green light dot still faintly glowing in mid-air.
Angel hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I kind of understand, but to replicate it, I’ll need a little more time."
"You’re attempting to replicate it?" The Tree Spirit said in astonishment; they all previously thought Angel was researching the effect of the light dot, not expecting Angel had directly reached the replication step.
"Did you figure out its effect?"
"As for the specific effect..." Angel: "It should be to solve these madness cases, right?"
Tree Spirit: "Should?"