Dox: "From your tone, you seem to have taken a break just now to prepare the trinket."
However, Dox's curiosity did not get a response, because Angel had already blocked the Mind Ribbon after saying the last sentence.
The reason was quite simple, he had left the building and returned to the plaza.
Once again bathed in the glow of the fluorite, Angel felt a long-lost illusion. Looking back at the seemingly ordinary building, Angel felt that the experiences of less than a quarter of an hour ago had a sense of time transcendence.
Who could have thought that the building, which appeared to merely have six floors, hid intricate secrets within? The sixth floor was a gigantic laboratory, along with numerous prison cells; the sixth floor wasn't the end of the building but its starting point instead.
In that infinitely expandable space, who knows how many secrets are still hidden deep inside...
"We will meet again." Angel whispered softly.
