Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

The white smoke is the soul.

Under Jammark's index, the soul entered the bottle directly, nourishing Nian Hao's soul.

"That's wrong!" Jammark suddenly said, then he opened the bottle and looked at Nian Hao who was nursing inside.

Sauron remained silent, staring straight at everything Jamak did. In Sauron's view, this kind of black magic is almost fundamentally different from the spells he has learned. Black magic did not mobilize any power in the world, not even the fluctuation of the soul. Could it be? Zoro couldn't help but be surprised when he thought of this.

"Where is this little guy's consciousness?" Janmark raised his head and looked at Sauron.

Hearing Janmark's question, Sauron had a little glimpse into the world. Could it be that black magic is a way of displaying consciousness. You know, the whole world is just a part of the consciousness of the Creator God. If one can truly create all things with consciousness, then this so-called black magic may be the real path.

"Where is his consciousness!" Janmark asked Sauron again, with a lot of anger in his words.

Zoro shook his head, indicating that he was unclear. Then he said tentatively: "Your Majesty, can't you even pry into his consciousness?"

After hearing Sauron's answer, Jamak sneered and said: "Sure enough, he is the apprentice of two great magicians, he can think of this. Yes, black magic is a manifestation of the power of consciousness. Do you want to know what will happen to black magic in the end? "

Zoro laughed and said: "It must be different from what is described in the book, but I don't want to know."

When Jamak heard this, he did not continue to answer. He closed his eyes and placed the porcelain bottle in front of his forehead. In an instant, Jammark's entire body was wrapped in green flames.

Waves of coercion surged from Janmark's body instantly. Sauron began to be shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He silently recited a spell to adjust his mentality, but found that it was of no use at all.

This is not the pressure of magic, nor the pressure of the soul, but the pressure of consciousness!

Sauron was extremely surprised. Could it be that black magic is the embodiment of consciousness. Just when he was at a loss, the pressure suddenly disappeared. The Jamak in front of him also disappeared in an instant, along with the vial containing Nian Hao's soul and even the body lying on the ground.

Where have you gone! Zoro panicked and quickly ran to where Jamak was standing. He felt everything around him delicately, but he didn't feel the fluctuations in the space at all. It's not teleportation! No matter how the power is displayed, to change one's position, the power of space must be used. But now, there is no space power! Where have they gone?

Where have you gone! This question also puzzled Janmark.

At this moment, Janmark stood in a square room. There was a large window in this house, with scattered and broken glass inserted into the wooden frame of the window. Turning his head, he saw a square metal box placed on the wooden table. The front of this metal box has a piece of pale glass. Although Zhanmark was the underground monarch of Lorze in the Novro continent, he recognized this thing when he saw it. This is an old TV set.

Continuing to turn his gaze, this room contained a very shabby bed, with sofas and seats beside the bed, but these things were all in tatters. On the other side is the cabinet. The door of the cabinet has already been opened, and there is nothing inside.

"Another world?" Jammark asked to himself. He took a step towards the room and saw a half-removed mirror hanging on the wall.

Jamak stared at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but touch his face with his hands.

It was a young and handsome face that was full of youthfulness. His smooth and plump skin set off his healthy vitality, and his deep eyes shone with confidence. The eyebrows are thick and neat, and a firm and resolute impression is revealed in the slightly raised corners of the mouth.

This is what he looked like when he was alive. Jamak remembered that he, who had once been promoted to a god, appeared in front of the world with this appearance.

phantom? Jamak immediately unfolded his consciousness and peered around. He thought that all this was an illusion, but his consciousness was extremely real in it.

Not an illusion? Janmark was shocked. As a god, he immediately understood that this was the power of time. A force that distorts time in space. This power takes him back to his youth. Jammark tried to use his power, but in this distorted time, all he could show was the level 5 strength he had when he first set foot on the Novro continent.

Except for his huge consciousness, everything has returned to the starting point.

Jamak immediately leaned out of the window, and a simple and great city appeared in front of him. This city is full of ancient atmosphere, as if every stone is telling the story of the years. The tall city walls and towering buildings all show the splendor and magnificence of this city. On the streets of the city, the bustling crowds shuttle between the ancient buildings, like a vivid picture. The ancient bell tower and church spires shine in the sun, adding to the solemnity and mystery of the city.

"Is this really a different world?" Jammark couldn't help but take a few steps back, but there was no surprise on his face.

"Yes!" A male voice came from the door.

Jammark immediately turned his head. He looked at the man walking in from the door, and his face finally showed surprise.

"Little guy, is that you?" Zhan Mark recognized the man as Nian Hao. However, Nian Hao at this time does not look like he is about sixteen years old, but he looks like he is in his thirties and full of vicissitudes of life.

"Unexpectedly, you were summoned from the Novro continent." 'Nian Hao' said.

"Are you really that little guy?" Janmark asked.

"Now is not the time for discussion." Nian Hao pointed out the window and said, "Look, what's over there?"

Zhan Mark followed the direction pointed by Nian Hao and looked away. When his eyes fell on the pale figure in the distance, his face showed even greater surprise. Jamak said: "Isn't this the birdman from another world that I killed?"

"Oh? Gabriel was killed by you in Novro Continent ten years later?" Nian Hao said in surprise.

"Ten years later!" Janmark gasped. He remembered that he was inexplicably attracted to this place just by using his consciousness to peer into the depths of Nian Hao's soul. Although it is very ordinary and has no twists and turns, as a former god, he knows very well that this kind of power to distort time can only be possessed with the permission of the Creator God!