The explosion that suddenly occurred from within the spirit body was extremely violent, directly tearing apart Charles's still strong soul, and the beings who invaded in the dark space were afraid of being affected by the explosion, and hurriedly withdrew from Charles's body.

Then she found out that there was also an explosion outside!

Charles's body, which was supposed to be a normal person, exploded with the spirit body inside, and suddenly turned into a brilliant golden flame and scattered in all directions!

This situation is like the originally calm volcano suddenly began to erupt, and the huge momentum directly shattered the seven layers of this king's tower, scattering the rocks, and the rumbling sound resounded all over the sky!

The dazzling light of the sun was emitted with the explosion, and many of the night watchmen in the black castle outside raised their arms to obscure their vision, their expressions of horror.

But some people were full of worries about this, and did not hesitate to run towards the location of the explosion!

They didn't know what was going on inside, but they did know that Charles's sister was still there!

However, they are just like what Charles has experienced in the past, who would have thought that the sister who should be honest and well-behaved is actually not simple?

The scorching and dazzling sea of light shattered the level and overflowed like steaming seawater, quickly enveloping the entire King's Tower, and the terrifying heat slowly melted the rock tower that should have been extremely hard, and the people who guarded the place inside fled in panic.

But none of this could stop the shrill and angry screams of a shrill cry.

"How is that possible! How could it be beyond my control!? That's impossible! ”

The voice was full of astonishment and anger. There are even some grievances.

However, at the moment, no one can respond to her question, the sea of light and flame is extremely dazzling, normal people can't look at it directly, but for her, there is no problem, so she can also find that all traces of Charr's existence have completely disappeared at this moment!

So as the shouting people approached anxiously, the girl standing in the air glared at them angrily.

The screams came one after another, and the people who rushed to the place with kindness and courage suddenly turned into pools of flesh and mud and exploded!

A tragedy was created with her own hands, but the girl did not look at them again, but looked down at a translucent glass ball-like phantom in her hand.

The thing was in the palm of her hand at the moment, trembling as if it was out of control, struggling as if trying to break away.

But it seems to be seriously injured, and the appearance is a little unstable, in fact, there is indeed a black gap on the surface of this thing that is constantly distorting, as if a hole has been burned out of a certain part of the table tennis ball body.

"But you will never escape the control of your predetermined fate, Charr, Xia Ming...... I will always find you. ”

After a long period of silence, the girl's excitement subsided. After leaving such a sentence, her body instantly dissipated into the Great Wall.

……

Just when the world inside A Song of Ice and Fire is in turmoil, the Overworld, in the city of Pita.

In the hotel room where Charles had entered, the original unusual, suddenly began to change strangely.

Beside the bed, the air that should have been normal began to ripple as if it had turned into water at a certain moment, and it was like a transparent mirror, faintly flashing all kinds of hazy images.

It seemed magical, but nothing sounded.

However, the silent ripples were enough to attract a powerful being.

Just as the ripples were born and gradually intensified, an old figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in this empty room.

The old man had waist-high white hair, a glittering white glow all over his body, and held a simple pale scepter in his hand, and after seeing the ripples with his deep eyes, he frowned for a long time, and finally sighed.

Then he lifted the scepter in his hand and tapped it lightly towards the heart of the ripple.

There was a faint clicking sound like shattering glass, and several distinct black cracks appeared in the air.

If Charles could see all this at this moment, he would probably find that the scepter in the old man's hand was strikingly similar to the aura emanating from the staff of authority he once had!

……

The death of the body is like the state of the spirit when it travels, but the death of the soul does not make any situation felt.

There is no thought, no perception, no thought, not even any trace of existence.

I don't know how long this state lasted, but at some point, the situation of everything returning to nothing suddenly changed a little subtly.

Charles's mind appeared like a sprout breaking out of the ground.

He couldn't see where he was, he didn't feel anything, he was like a tenacious wisp of grass born from a rock in the extreme darkness, fragile and even his mind that should have been flexible was now as sluggish and sluggish as a rusty machine.

Vaguely, he seemed to sense a strange thought in contact with him, but at this moment, let alone respond normally, even if he "heard" what the mind was saying, it was a little difficult.

"What happened?"

He struggled to think, and a wave of anger grew faintly, but because of the uniqueness of the situation, the anger could not last even for a second before it dissipated.

All that's left is to think in fits and starts.

Yes, Anne is not Anne, I am not me.

I...... Blew himself up......

Why did it self-destruct?

The thought seemed to come a lot faster than it had just been, but it was still quite difficult.

Am I being controlled?

Control?

Why does it self-destruct when it is controlled?

Like an old antique computer, this problem made him stuck on the spot as soon as it appeared, so this thought of resurrection from the dead was so deeply entangled in this problem that he couldn't get out.

And outside this inexplicable place, under the bright starry sky, the brightly lit high-rise buildings in the distance are faintly visible.

On the outskirts of a modern city, at the foot of a dry and barren mountain, the ruins of a building are filled with coldness and clutter.

Shrouded in moonlight, a black mist emerged beneath the concrete bridge that remained of the building, and spun like a small tornado, and gradually, the shadow of a scythe-shaped weapon emerged.

At first the shadow was faint, like a trance-like projection, but as time passed, as the starry sky deepened, and the silver moonlight grew brighter, the scythe became more and more solid.

Eventually, when the first rays of sunlight radiated obliquely from the east, the originally illusory black scythe had turned into substance, and fell to the ground with a clatter, shining with a unique glow under the morning light.

The wild grass growing around began to turn yellow and black in a large area, and a layer of gray spread to the surrounding surface, and the original scattered insect chirping suddenly disappeared.

However, this change did not radiate far away, and it stagnated as if it had run out of energy.

The sun began to rise and rise, and the dead silence within the range and the normal outside the range were distinct, but the place was in ruins, and few people came to this no-man's land, and no one noticed this special situation.

As the sun rises and sets, the area on the outskirts of Ciudad León, Mexico, seems calm, with the occasional car passing by at high speed, but no one stops.

It wasn't until half a month later that two brown-skinned scavengers suddenly visited, bringing a new twist to the place.