Herag knew the inside story and also knew what Fegar had done.
But he was powerless, and it was impossible to run to the Wizards of the Land of Dawn and tell them these things, as it would put him in danger.
If Herag dared to inform the Wizards of the Land of Dawn about this matter, they might not repair the Witch Array first, but rather silence him immediately.
The sealing of the plane rift with the Witch Array is definitely something that cannot be disclosed to others. Since Herag knew, he had to die.
Herag also thought about informing others through some subtle means, but after thinking about it, he vetoed this idea.
The Wizards have too many methods, and he couldn’t ensure that he wouldn’t be discovered.
While Herag was thinking about these things, the red light pillar had already vanished, and the runes on the ground disappeared too, everything looking the same as before.
Fegar stood in place, glanced at the people around, then looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the next moment, Fegar vanished.
"Teleportation?" the surrounding Wizards exclaimed.
In the Death Swamp Ruins, generally, one could only leave after three days.
It seemed Fegar didn’t enter by normal means and used some special means to teleport out.
After thinking for a while, Herag decided he didn’t need to think too much about it.
If the sky collapses, there’s always a tall person to hold it up.
Right now, his most important task was to work hard to improve his own strength, to remain unchanged amidst changes.
If he could grow strong enough, even if the Abyss Plane fully invaded the Wizard Plane, he could at least ensure his own survival.
Herag always had a clear understanding of his position. He wasn’t some savior; being able to protect himself was already very difficult.
Some commotion came from the place of the red light pillar, and Herag listened for a while to know they were fighting.
That place was gathering so many demons and Wizards, the scene must be very chaotic when a fight broke out.
Herag didn’t plan to join in the excitement, patted his butt, and returned to the giant tree of the Ghost.
"Increase the vigilance, notify me immediately if anyone approaches." After giving the order, Herag continued his meditation practice. Read complete versıon only at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽
The Ghost was very responsible, its massive body floating around, patrolling all around.
Although the Human-faced Monkey was weak, it was flexible enough and fast, also keeping watch in the surrounding mountains and forests.
Two days passed quickly, with battles happening everywhere in the Death Swamp Ruins, and many people dying in these two days.
Herag stayed honestly within the territory of the Ghost, without the slightest intention of exploring other places.
During this time, some people occasionally approached but were driven away by the Ghost immediately.
Some were killed, some were injured to force them away.
Seeing the time was about right, Herag stood up, waved his hand, and the Ghost and Human-faced Monkey came running over.
"I’m going to leave. You must not reveal any information related to me to anyone, understand?" Herag said.
"Understood," the Ghost said in a deep voice.
The Human-faced Monkey couldn’t speak, just kept nodding its head.
Herag continued, "I’m going to disguise myself as a human. I was initially going to kill you to keep the secret. But considering your diligent work for me these days, I’ll give you a chance. I will return here someday. If you’re still here then, I’ll take you back to the Abyss Plane to work for me."
The time to return was approaching, and Herag certainly needed to dissolve the form of the Bloodline Mark.
Otherwise, returning directly in the current state would likely result in being surrounded by a group of Wizards upon landing.
Therefore, he needed to dissolve the power of the Thunder God Ancestor’s Bloodline Mark in advance.
However, with two Abyssal Demons around, dissolving rashly might provoke their attack.
Herag deliberately acted mysteriously, saying he was going to disguise himself as a human.
His words worked well, as the two demons immediately believed him.
The Ghost bowed low to the ground, saying, "Thank you for your mercy, my lord. Bamogo will wait here for your return, ready to serve at any time."
In the Abyss Plane, indeed, a single word from an upper-level existence could decide the life or death of a lower-level one, and the Ghost didn’t think much more.
With Herag saying this, it instead made the Ghost more reverent towards him.
The Ghost had a certain level of wisdom; it didn’t know why Herag came or why he left, but it could be sure that Herag was an upper-bloodline direct descendent from the Abyss Plane.
Herag was so mysterious; he must have something important to do.
The Ghost knew that it was just a small demon; if it could cling to Herag, it might rise high in the future, so it executed Herag’s orders two hundred percent.
After removing the Bloodline Mark, Herag restored his original human appearance.
The Ghost was instantly dumbfounded.
So similar! It really looked too much like a human!
It was simply the spitting image of a human!
A noble existence is truly incredible, to disguise as a human so vividly.
Both the aura and the bloodline were indistinguishable from those of those damn humans.
Moreover, it even intentionally disguised its strength to appear weaker, as if it could be killed at will by a single Death Decay.
The Ghost thought of this and was startled, quickly shaking off such disrespectful thoughts.
"Bamogo! Bamogo! How can you be so rude!"
The Ghost wished it could slap itself a few times, merely because it sensed the weak human aura, such disrespectful thoughts popped into its mind; it truly deserved to die a thousand times over.
The Human-faced Monkey had seen Herag’s human form before, so it wasn’t surprised.
The Ghost adjusted its mental state, bowing even more respectfully, not daring to show any disrespect.
A layer of violet light emerged on Herag’s body as he said, "I’m leaving."
Then, he disappeared from where he was.
The Ghost and Human-faced Monkey looked at the spot where Herag disappeared, respectfully bowing their heads a few times.
Herag saw a blur before his eyes and then found himself standing outside the violet Light Gate.
"Herag! Are you alright?" Blake immediately noticed Herag; he had been waiting near the violet gate.
Although knowing the odds weren’t high, he still hoped Herag would come out alive.
"Mr. Blake! I’m fine, there’s nothing wrong," Herag replied.
Blake let out a sigh of relief. "That’s good. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to tell your teacher. If something happened to you, my nephew would definitely trouble me. Oh, by the way, did you deal with that Human-faced Monkey?"
Herag nodded. "Yes, I used some methods, and it turned back on its own. I tried to come back to find you but got lost and couldn’t find my way back. Luckily, I found a place without much danger to hide, and along the way I picked up some resources."
"It seems you not only have talent but good luck too. You know, most people like you who get lost never make it out of there," Blake remarked.
"By the way, Mr. Blake, how did it go this time?" Herag said, glancing backward.
Originally, there were seven people in the team, but now, counting Herag, there were only four left.