After getting to his feet, Angel finally began to look around.
It was pitch-black. He could not see anything, nor was there any sound of wind. The silence was like the nether soil of eternal slumber.
Angel tried calling out to Wang Wang and Spotty Dog.
But there was no response. It was as though he had been left alone in some remote corner.
After thinking for a moment, Angel lightly snapped his fingers, and a faint glow rose from his fingertips.
—This was the level-0 cantrip, Light Spell.
The Light Spell worked much like a torch, illuminating at most two or three meters around him. The reason he had not chosen the more advanced Radiant Light Spell or Light Source Spell was simply because this was inside Spotty Dog's belly. Who knew what consequences excessively intense energy might bring about... After all, last time, Angel had personally witnessed a civilization within Spotty Dog's belly rise and perish countless times, all because of a tiny flame.
So, for the sake of caution, it was better to use a harmless level-0 cantrip.
Through the dim light of the Light Spell, Angel discovered that he seemed to be standing on a platform. The ground was hard, with a stone-like texture. It bore traces of artificial polishing and showed occasional damage.
For the moment, he could not see any other living creatures around him.
It seemed that this time, Spotty Dog had not given him another world's evolution and civilization's fleeting radiance as it had last time.
Since it was not making him watch a "movie," why had it swallowed him into its belly? And where had Wang Wang gone? What about the Observer, Boluoye, and Gruzdaiwald?
With these doubts in mind, Angel walked along the platform.
Before long, he discovered what was