Angel narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on nothing else as he continued to stare fixedly at the Mystic Fruit in the distance.
From the mysterious resonance rippling out around Angel, it was clear that he was still immersed in his thoughts and had not yet awakened.
Yet although Angel had not come back to himself, the current situation was closely tied to him.
The Observer knew his own capabilities well. At 97% progress, resisting had already become difficult for him. If the next increase had been around double, he could still have barely handled it. But at 98%, the pull had suddenly increased threefold. That was a weight he could not bear.
Under such terrifying attraction, the Observer had even prepared himself for the worst.
By his calculations, he should have ended up as bedraggled as Boluoye was now.
But to his surprise, just as the surging attraction threw the Observer off balance and he was about to lose his ground, a faint green light suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Immediately afterward, the attraction that had nearly driven him mad slowly receded from around him like the tide drawing back.
There was no doubt that the green light had saved him—the Domain Field belonging to Angel.
The Green Pattern Domain Field had in fact always been there, continuously enveloping both him and Angel. Its effect had merely been poor before, far less resilient than his Distorted Domain. At most, it could share and weaken a portion of the attraction.
The Observer did not know what Angel had done or why the Domain Field had suddenly become so formidable. Even under such violent attraction, it had managed to weaken the pull until it nearly vanished?
The Observer had initially wanted to ask Angel, but Angel remained immersed. The birth of