Previously, Igor helped Governor Rostov drive away negative emotions. At that time, he was already a bit tired, so he wanted to add to his excitement by tapping into the power of belief. However, unexpectedly, everyone was out of sync and couldn't hype him up.

Yet, by a twist of fate, his narration made him excited. In his own words, he got a bit carried away and even forgot the important task he was supposed to do next, which was truly an unforgivable act.

Therefore, Perkins's slap came at the perfect time.

Now Igor had completely calmed down. He didn't care what those around him thought anymore. Next, he had work to do, physical work, and he needed to help others...

Stan Sol and the others watched Igor descend to another level of the basement. Regardless of the outcome, it's time to believe Igor has the ability to awaken Tobin Sol.

No one knew if the outcome would actually be like this, but even though everyone felt uneasy within, they still gave Igor immense support. After all, Igor was the first to say he had the confidence to wake up Tobin.

Regardless of the outcome, Igor's bravery deserves praise; what he's doing is truly inspiring.

With Stan Sol having communication difficulties with his brother, someone still dared to confront the situation, which is truly unbelievable.

Not to mention, such a spirit of not fearing adversity is indeed worthy of admiration.

Perkins sighed inwardly, feeling that finally, everything was back on track. In Perkins's view, there was still a lot of uncertainty. Although Igor talked a lot about the Spirit World, Perkins felt that this still didn't explain the issue. In this regard, Perkins believed the most insightful person was Tobin. For one, he felt more familiar with Tobin, and secondly, he thought Igor's approach was a bit too simplistic.

He didn't look down on Igor, he just understood Tobin and knew Tobin's strength. How could a genius from an Ancient Hunters family simply fall into a sleep state because of awakening a spirit, and remain asleep...

Igor came and went freely, although he also spent a lot of Spirit Power. From a certain perspective, Igor definitely couldn't reach the state Tobin achieved. Therefore, Perkins hoped that Igor could awaken Sol, which would confirm whether his theory was correct. Honestly, deep down, he thought Igor's chances of awakening Sol were very slim.

"Having communication difficulties?" Perkins walked up to Stan Sol, wanting to learn more.

"Difficult, I can feel his presence, the flow of blood, but I still can't locate him." Stan Sol answered truthfully.

"Isn't he just lying there quietly?" Perkins felt puzzled.

"That's his body, his consciousness, I can't sense it."

"That's really a sad situation."

"Yes, it's very helpless."

"Hopefully, this guy can really wake up Tobin." Perkins said.

"If he doesn't want to wake up, then no one can rouse him." Stan Sol thoughtfully expressed this sentiment.

"Why do you say that?"

"I can feel him deliberately avoiding me, he's hiding himself, making it impossible for me to find his consciousness; I can only watch his body lying peacefully here."

"Could it be that he doesn't want to see you?"

"Yes, that's the surface meaning." Stan Sol said.

"Is there another layer of meaning?" Perkins didn't understand.

"Naturally, he's telling me not to be involved. His message is he's very peaceful now, and doesn't want me to interfere."

"Really peaceful?" Perkins seemed to understand a bit now, given these brothers shared the same bloodline, naturally they have unique ways of communicating. Now Stan Sol had gained only this information from Tobin, nothing else.

He even felt that this time he achieved nothing at all.

Now Stan Sol also pinned his hopes on Igor, although he held just a hope to try.

No one knew if Igor could bring them a surprise...

Igor walked into the lower level of the basement, the sensation of the Ice Bed made him highly uncomfortable. This extreme winter was cold enough, and Tobin had to lie on the Ice Bed, making it incomprehensible to him how Tobin wasn't frozen!

He reached out his hand to touch Tobin's forehead. He expected it to be cold like ice, but when he touched it, he was startled; Tobin's forehead was no colder than a normal person's body temperature.

"This is really interesting!" Igor couldn't help but marvel at this peculiar situation. The person on the Ice Bed didn't have a trace of cold air; isn't that strange?

At this moment, he recalled Dean Hoffman's words.

Dean Hoffman had said that only by placing Tobin Sol on the Ice Bed could Tobin calm down. Could leaving this Ice Bed cause any changes in Tobin?

Igor wouldn't be foolish enough to drag Tobin off the Ice Bed to experiment. In the past, he might have done so, but now, he felt no need to, as he had grown. He knew the transformation of Tobin into this state wasn't due to external factors, but the spirit was the real factor. Finding those spirits would reveal what had happened and why Tobin hadn't awoken. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Igor stepped into the Inner World, determined to walk deeper and find the entrance that connects to the Spirit World...

He could sense Tobin's Spirit Power and attempted the Ant Connection Spell, but upon entry, he found it empty inside.

Finding Tobin wasn't easy. He had to find a spirit knowledgeable about the Spirit World. The Scale of Faith's old lady couldn't be of much help anymore. Because this old lady had slept too long here and hadn't returned to the Spirit World for a long time, she couldn't know exactly what happened.

Igor hoped to find the spirit awakened on Guru Mountain or to find those Little Black Hands as well.

But he hadn't ventured deep into the Inner World when he felt a blaze of fire approaching him.

Indeed, it was approaching, not fast, but this gentle pace still brought waves of heat.

This heat wave caught Igor a bit off guard...

"Run, hurry, what are you standing around for?" A voice suddenly reached Igor's ears; it was unfamiliar but sincere, clearly warning Igor.

Igor didn't think twice and turned to run.

He felt waves of heat pressing behind him; behind him, the heat wave rolled in like a hurricane, roaring...