Three days later.
Angor had completed his meditation session at midnight and was now looking out from the window.
His room was located on the 6th floor of the base, which was the top floor. From this high up, he could clearly see the puppet army lurking around the place.
When they sensed Angor's gaze, all puppets turned around as one and stared back at him with their emotionless eyes; the pale moonlight made them look even scarier.
The deathly gazes seemed to be warning Angor not to make any sudden moves.
Angor could sense the varied powerful auras coming from them. There were at least several puppets that were as powerful as wizards. Under their pressure, Angor soon gave in and stepped back from the window.
When he closed the curtain, all the pressure that was directed toward him earlier was lifted.
More than once, he attempted to look through the window, but this always happened in the end.
