The Ancient Emperor Elder's clothes were ignited by the flames, and his brand-new body was instantly scorched, and he immediately became furious, using all his strength to break free of the mana that restrained his hands and feet. However, he used all his strength, but he still couldn't move, so he had to use his mana to extinguish the fire on his body first.

He didn't care about the pain of the burns on his body, and looked around vigilantly, this fire was very strange. The fire contained a powerful magical force, and it was clearly aimed at him alone, and it didn't burn the morning light beside him for half a minute.

The Ancient Emperor Elder knew that the wisp of divine consciousness he had separated was just a memory, and he didn't have any mana at all, so it was impossible to make so many moths. Dawn was first blackened, unable to use the magical force and spiritual power, and now she is unconscious, and it doesn't seem like she has this ability. So where did this mana come from?

At this time, a voice sounded in the room, "Bold Demon Soul, not only pretending to be my name, but also daring to touch her, I will let you taste the consequences today." ”

"Who are you, where are you from?" Elder Gu Huang was also furious.

He sensed that the mana that imprisoned his body was not external, but seemed to be restraining him from the inside, and suddenly understood, "You have done something to my body?"

Saying that he is a fake, could it be that the other party is really the great magician three thousand years ago, Sebastian?

"You shouldn't have existed in this world, how can you say that your body is here?" replied the voice disdainfully, and a cluster of flames floated in the direction from which the voice came. As soon as the flames moved, the flames on the Ancient Emperor Elder's body that had been finally suppressed burned again, making him scream in pain.

"Since you've been thinking about the flesh for a long time, let's taste the pain of having a flesh. You wonder who I am, yes, you've guessed it, I'm the real Sebastian, the dark creator who created you with my remnants mixed with the primordial bloodline, and three thousand years later, I woke up again. ”

"How can you, how could it be him? For three thousand years, I have not felt that your divine sense is so powerful. No way, you can't be him. Elder Gu Huang looked horrified. He had been paying attention to the memory consciousness in his body that belonged to Sebastian, and he had been suppressing and sealing it for thousands of years, how could he still have power?

"I only regained the power that was once hidden in the Philosopher's Stone today. Who told you to be stupid enough to use the genes in the Philosopher's Stone to shape your body? The voice in the flames was still disdainful, especially when it came to the same face, with obvious anger.

He knew that he was going to be sacrificed, so he sealed most of his mana in the Philosopher's Stone and gave it to Dawn, first, to let her use the space-time mana to travel back and forth between the New World and Green Sand City, and second, to protect her at a critical moment. It's just that Dawn itself is also very powerful, and only uses a small part of its strength.

After Sebastian's death, Dawn left the Philosopher's Stone as an object of his honor for future generations, and it has been placed in the Alliance's memorial hall ever since. Not long ago, it was stolen by the demon soul by means, in order to use the blood left by Seba to make a flesh. The power that Seba left inside was heavily sealed and was not discovered by the demon spirit.

Elder Gu Huang glanced at the Philosopher's Stone on the shelf with regret, he didn't dispose of it after using it, and put it in the room as an ornament, which was indeed extremely stupid.

Today, this magic stone combined with that wisp of memory and divine consciousness, and felt the presence of the morning light, so the seal was unlocked and combined with divine consciousness, and the mana that had been sealed for thousands of years suddenly burst out.

The flames slowly drifted towards the morning light on the bed, and the scorching tongue of fire became tame, gently licking the cold face of the morning light, and at the same time transmitting warm mana to her.

This is the person he once swore to protect, but now he is injured by the monster born of his obsession.

Xiaoxi, I'm sorry.