Chapter 1178: Section 1179: Feng’s Bad Taste
Angel eyed the Prival Fla with puzzlent. He very much wanted to know, what was the ultimate destination of this Prival Fla?
It wasn’t just Angel who wanted to know; everyone present was curious. In fact, they all harbored a faint hope that the Prival Fla would fly towards themselves.
The pale-yellow Prival Fla floated in front of the painting, its flas flickering slowly.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
Amidst everyone’s expectation, the Prival Fla really took flight. Ignoring the pressure released by Monarch Angel, it drifted through the stagnant space.
However, the direction in which the Prival Fla moved was towards Greerwu.
Initially, the first Prival Fla that Monarch Angel brought back from that world ended up flying towards Greerwu. This also led to Komodo failing to seize the Prival Fla in the end, which was obtained by Aoluxiya instead.
When everyone saw the direction towards which the Prival Fla was heading, they all furrowed their brows.
“Why is it that little demon again? Is there sothing on it that attracts the Prival Fla?”
Even Monarch Angel knitted his brows, wondering if the Prival Fla left by Feng was ant for him. Was there a deeper aning to this?
While everyone was puzzled, Monty narrowed his eyes upon seeing this scene, secretly calculating in his mind: If the Prival Fla really flew towards the young fire demon Greerwu, then once the pressure lifted, Komodo might abandon Aoluxiya and pounce on Greerwu instead. Then, he might not only obtain the Bloodline of Aoluxiya but also the Prival Fla on it?
As Monty thought this, the Prival Fla had already floated in front of Greerwu.
Greerwu too was shocked, not expecting the Prival Fla to drift towards it. It hesitated for a mont, then stretched out its hand, trying to grab the pale-yellow Prival Fla.
But just as its hand was about to touch the Prival Fla, the fla suddenly swirled and flew out again.
And moreover, it drifted in a direction completely opposite to Greerwu.
“Huh, it didn’t choose Greerwu?” Just as soone was guessing this, they suddenly saw a large amount of flas burst forth from Komodo, and the flas grew stronger and stronger.
And the pale-yellow Prival Fla drifted towards Komodo.
“So it was Komodo pulling a trick?”
Seeing the Prival Fla flying towards him, a gleam of joy burst out in Komodo’s eyes!
On the other side, Monty’s expression turned sour upon witnessing this situation. In truth, the Prival Fla choosing anyone would be beneficial for Monty, except for Komodo. Given a demon’s greed, once Komodo obtained this Prival Fla, he would surely compete with Monty for the Prival Fla around Aoluxiya.
Although he didn’t necessarily need the Prival Fla on Aoluxiya, if he could obtain it, it wouldn’t be a bad thing either.
Monty squinted his eyes, watching the deliberately released flas from Komodo, and suddenly rembered sothing, his lips slightly moving.
The first to receive Monty’s ssage was Sinafa, who was taken aback for a mont and then tentatively summoned a fla outside her body.
As soon as the fla appeared, Sinafa clearly saw the Prival Fla, which was heading towards Komodo, begin to waver and hesitate.
Seeing this, Sinafa’s heart leaped with joy, and she imdiately summoned all her stored power of the flas. Sinafa’s actions also caught the attention of the humans behind her. They were not foolish; seeing this scene, they naturally understood that the destination of the Prival Fla might be related to the aura of the flas.
Thus, in an instant. Countless flas burst forth from their bodies.
Specks of fla connected into a line, bobbing across the sky, even possessing a sort of beauty.
With the ergence of a large number of flas, the pale-yellow Prival Fla seed to start spinning and didn’t fly towards Komodo but randomly fluttered about.
Everyone hoped the Prival Fla would co to them, so they released flas from their bodies with all their might.
Angel, watching this scene from the sky, couldn’t help but laugh quietly to himself.
These people had not considered that if the Prival Fla was indeed reacting to flas, the one it should be seeking was not them, but Angel himself, who had just received the title of the Monarch of Fire.
Angel had understood ever since the Prival Fla first ran away from Greerwu that Feng must have already decided its destination. Everything was probably related to the will that Feng left within him.
After all, Feng was soone with a bit of a wicked sense of humor… As Angel reflected upon their initial encounter inwardly, he couldn’t help but chuckle rembering how Feng had appeared aged and spoke in a voice so weathered it seed as if he had seen through everything.
Back then, Angel had held a lot of respect for this “elder,” until after so ti with Feng, he realized that so of his actions were even more mischievous than many unruly children.
It wasn’t until Feng left and tore off his disguise, revealing his true appearance, that Angel discovered Feng’s so-called “aged appearance” was completely feigned.
Thus, seeing all the “antics” of the Prival Fla, Angel was almost certain that it likely retained Feng’s will.
And just as Angel had speculated, after the Prival Fla floated around the humans back and forth, drifting and “playing” until it grew tired, it finally stopped paying them any attention and set off on its own toward the distance.
Upon witnessing this scene, it seed everyone finally realized… had they been played by a fla?!
With indignation and anger flickering in their eyes, they gazed longingly, just wanting to see where the Prival Fla would end up!
This ti, the Prival Fla was no longer influenced by other factors, whether it was the “attraction of flas” or “a gust of wind”. It ignored them all and flew straight towards a particular direction.
——The location of Fafnir.
Could the target of the Prival Fla be Fafnir?
Monty frowned, wondering if Komodo would dare attack if Fafnir acquired the Prival Fla. The chances seed slim, and perhaps it would still compete with him for Aoluxiya.
Yet Sanders, watching the Prival Fla fly towards Fafnir, felt a sudden twinge in his heart. Everyone else assud the Prival Fla’s target would be Fafnir, but they seed to have overlooked the fact that there was another person beside Fafnir.
…
Angel watched the pale yellow Prival Fla getting closer. At first, he too thought that Fafnir would be its destination.
However, to his surprise, the Prival Fla passed directly by Fafnir and hovered in front of him.
The Prival Fla, so close at hand, emitted a tempting fluctuation.
Gazing at the pale yellow Prival Fla, Angel, for so reason, thought he saw a blurry figure within the flas, smilingly peering at him through the Prival Fla.
“It shouldn’t… be , right?” Angel murmured softly.
Fafnir beside him snorted coldly. Indeed, from such a close distance, Fafnir could have snatched the Prival Fla, but she made no move to do so.
As Angel was puzzled, the Prival Fla suddenly flew towards his face.
Angel instinctively ducked his head to dodge the Prival Fla.
The Prival Fla flew behind Angel, seeming to feel a great humiliation, and ca at him with even greater speed. This ti, Angel turned his head aside and avoided it again.
All those witnessing this scene: “…”
They now realized that from the very start, this Prival Fla had a specific target. And astonishingly, the target was Angel, the weakest in terms of strength among them and who had been consistently overlooked by everyone!
No one had expected that the Prival Fla would choose Angel.
“I told you this Angel was hiding sothing; his relationship with the night innkeeper is definitely not ordinary,” remarked a wizard from Gravity Forest, now certain that the one who could control the Prival Fla must be the night innkeeper.
“Not only that, but did you notice, after we arrived in Lassudral, this series of events, Angel has sohow been at the center of the maelstrom several tis,” soone pointed out.
They then recalled that since the very beginning, from the enigmatic shopkeeper who had stirred the winds of change in Lassudral, to the majority of information that was passed by him, and now the Prival Fla’s choice of Angel as well.
Even if he had always been on the outside of all the events, the center of the swirl involuntarily shifted toward him.
Why was that? The crowd couldn’t help but to look at Luci.
They hoped that the only Prophet Wizard present could provide an answer. Sadly, Luci shook his head; he had attempted to spy on Angel earlier in secret, yet… he nearly suffered a backlash from his own Divination.
As Luci didn’t provide an answer, they could only look at Sanders.
However, Sanders’s expression was blank, and he said nothing. But in his heart, he sighed quietly, just like everyone else. His premonition had indeed co true.
Watching Angel desperately trying to evade the Prival Fla, for so reason, there was not a ripple in his heart; he even felt a slight amusent.
In the end, Angel still failed to dodge the Prival Fla.
The pale yellow Prival Fla burrowed into the Fla Mark on his earlobe.
Feeling the fluctuation of the Prival Fla within the mark on his earlobe, Angel was still bewildered. He had no idea why the Prival Fla would choose him.
Although he too craved the Prival Fla, his desire stemd from the tempting fluctuations it emitted. Apart from that, there was no driving force that made Angel want to possess it urgently.
Because he was well aware that once he possessed the Prival Fla, he would inevitably beco a target for all.
Inside and outside the Birdcage, almost every creature would set their sights on him. Then, leaving safely with Fafnir would not be an easy task.
So, rather than desiring the Prival Fla, Angel would have preferred to avoid extra complications.
However, reality often contradicted his wishes.
Once Angel was confird to have received the Prival Fla, everyone’s gaze toward him carried a hint of envy and hatred. It wasn’t just that he had obtained the Prival Fla, but also the audacity of the fla to toy with them before revealing its true intentions!
Angel himself felt wronged. He never wanted it, yet why did the Prival Fla suddenly seek him out?
Angel looked up towards the night innkeeper high in the sky.
The night innkeeper seed to feel Angel’s gaze and looked back at him with a calm expression.
Angel communicated his confusion through his eyes. The appearance and selection of the Prival Fla— the only possibility he could think of was that the night innkeeper had made so moves behind the scenes.
But the night innkeeper simply t his gaze quietly, without conveying any emotion, then turned his head away.
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