Oiled soles of the feet, electric claws, Snilow snowball group, reaction spirit armor......

The magic in Norman's body surged wildly, and as long as it was an instantaneous spell, whether it was useful or not, all of them were instantly emitted in one breath.

He knew his current situation, he knew that he was quietly lurking in this city lord's mansion in another capacity, once he instantly released all these spells, how much movement would be caused and how much trouble it would cause, but the enemy was at present, and he couldn't care about it, because if he didn't struggle desperately now, he would probably die immediately - on the one hand, there was immediate death, and on the other hand, there was endless trouble, and he could still tell which side was more serious.

It wasn't that Norman thought too much, it was simply because of the terrifying pressure he had never felt before.

Under the unprecedented pressure, his will was almost destroyed, and boundless despair swept over him in an instant, which made his soul tremble with fear.

Fortunately, Norman's willpower is extremely appreciative and he has experienced several deaths, so he did not collapse directly under such huge pressure, and he can still retain a trace of his will to survive and react as he should.

Under the crazy surge of magic power, Norman's body shone with a devastating light for a moment, blue, purple, white, red, and colorful light bloomed on his body, instantly illuminating the dark music room, as if a small sun was rising in the room, completely obscuring the brightness of the light in front of him.

At the same time, the light was trembling wildly, caused by Norman's physical movements.

Norman now only hates that there are too few protective spells in his instantaneous spells, and a large number of instantaneous spells are functional and offensive, and there are very few protective ones, and he doesn't know how much of a role they can play......

But soon Norman did not need to worry about this, for he immediately realized that his struggles were completely useless in the face of the force in front of him.

A huge force erupted like a mountain of power, so strong that Norman even felt that the entire space trembled under this force!

And what made Norman even more desperate was that his spells betrayed him even at this moment!

As soon as the colorful light on his body lit up, he restrained himself at a faster speed.

He could faintly feel the magic energies wailing, fearing, fleeing, disappearing and dissipating as fast as they could.

Spell energy still has emotions and fear, something that Norman has never heard of.

Mages are strong and weak, and there are also spells, so it is normal for a white-robed mage to be able to defeat a blue-robed mage, and a third-level spell to destroy a first-level spell, but Norman has never heard of the fear of spell energy itself!

Even if it is a first-level spell, as long as it is released, even if it is facing a ninth-level spell or even a forbidden spell, it will be head-on, when have you ever heard that the spell energy itself will be afraid?

It's incredible.

Unless......

God.

Norman had such a message flashing through his mind at this critical moment.

Perhaps only a god he had never been in contact with and had disappeared from the continent for more than a thousand years and had not been seen again, could have such incredible power.

Pretending to be a god and playing ghosts too much, he finally got retribution?

Norman didn't know, and he didn't have time to know, because the power had enveloped his whole body, and his clothes were like those magical energies, reduced to ashes under this unrivaled force...... No, it shouldn't be said to be ashes, it should be said to be nothingness.

There is no complete nothingness, and there is no scum left.

All this was seen by the girl in the dark.

The girl didn't know what Norman was feeling, and from her point of view, she just saw a sudden burst of colorful light from Norman's body, dazzling, but immediately all the light dissipated, leaving only some afterimage under her eyes.

Then she saw that all of a sudden, all of Norman's clothes were gone.

She had never seen such a scene before, it was not undressed, it was not burned, it was all gone in an instant, it was very magical. What's even more amazing is that when all the clothes on Norman's body are gone, she suddenly realizes that the woman in front of her is actually a man!

By the light of the ghost, she could see Norman's whole body clearly.

This is indeed a man, as evidenced by the striking structure of his lower body, which is completely different from that of a woman, and this is also a male carcass full of strength and beauty, with no fat visible all over the body, and knotted muscles everywhere.

However, in addition to the man's own muscles, there are some unknown objects stuck to several parts of his body, a bit like mud, sticking to his chest, shoulders, stomach and other parts.

This must be the reason why she recognized this person as a woman just now without the slightest physical suspicion.

This aristocratic lady is not a nymphomaniac who likes to stare at men, on the contrary, this is a relatively shy girl, and she will subconsciously turn her head in fright when a man is naked in front of her, but it happened so suddenly that the girl didn't have time to close her eyes, so she could only widen her eyes and see everything......

Oh yes, there's one more thing in the area between his chest and lower abdomen besides this sleek male carcass and the weird stuff stuck to his body.

It was a piece of paper, it was happening so fast, and before it could fall, it was floating in front of him.

What's that?

As soon as such a thought flashed through the girl's mind, she saw an even more magical scene happen.

The naked man next to the ghost suddenly disappeared, just as all the clothes on his body suddenly disappeared, and disappeared in an instant without warning, leaving only the ghost still in mid-air.

......

When the power had touched his body, Norman felt that he was dead.

Not only was this force unparalleledly powerful, but it was also unprecedentedly fast, and his reaction speed simply couldn't keep up.

He didn't even have time to utterly despair.

But at this moment when he didn't have time to react, he heard a "huh" again.

The voice was not heard by his ears, but directly into his heart, but he could clearly perceive the various messages of the voice.

This is a man's voice, judging from the voice, the age is not too big, the voice is emotional, ready to say, it should be "Huh?", which is a rather confused tone.

With this voice, the powerful force suddenly changed—although it still caused Norman an immense pressure, but the sense of terror that made him desperate was much less. And with this change, Norman finds himself suddenly in a strange place.

As an existence who has cast two forbidden spells, and now his real strength is at least a red-robed mage, and he has also practiced the two top exercises of the "Funeral Heart Sutra" and the "Catching the Sea Heart Sutra", Norman didn't even realize how he came to this strange place, and the scene in front of him was presented in front of him so abruptly.

It was next to a large road, and on the left side of the road was a large forest, judging by the type of trees, it should be in the Holker Territory - most of the trees next to it were spiny leaf needles, and he only saw a large number of such trees in the Holker Territory.

On the side of the road not far from Norman's eyes, there was a man in his thirties, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have passed out.

The one lying on the ground was the purple-eyed man he had seen in the light cluster before!

With what he had just experienced, Norman subconsciously wanted to run away, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move, and he couldn't cast any spells - he seemed to have nothing but his own consciousness.

The man on the ground also suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, as if he knew Norman's existence, his eyes shot directly towards Norman, and then an amazing scene happened: the man was split in two in front of Norman!

To be precise, it was the man who got up from the ground, but at the same time the man was lying on the ground again.

This phenomenon was completely beyond Norman's common sense, and he was stunned for a moment, and the man stood up and walked towards him, obviously only taking a step, but suddenly came to him, and the other one he continued to lie on the ground, his eyes still closed and unconscious.

When the purple-eyed man walked up to Norman, he spoke.

"What's your relationship with Prometheus?"

Prometheus?

Norman froze.

He had thought a lot about what this man might do, and he wouldn't be surprised if this man continued to want to kill him as he had just done, but he never expected that this man would just ask him a question, and he had never heard of the name of the person in the question.

Norman subconsciously replied, "I don't know Prometheus." ”

And after answering, he also found that he may indeed have no body now, because his words were not said with his mouth, but "said" with a direct thought.

"Don't know Prometheus?"

The purple-eyed man didn't seem to expect Norman's answer to be like this.

He looked at Norman for a while, and then asked, "Then how did you get the Heart Sutra of Catching the Sea?"

Catch the Sea Heart Sutra!

This was Norman's secret, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse to answer the question, but he was shocked to find that he had already told the answer to the other party's question: "I once went to a city called Cárdenas, where I got a mage's notebook, and the Heart Sutra of the Sea was found in that notebook......"

Norman felt discomfort and fear from the bottom of his heart as he "spoke", and wanted to stop himself from talking, but found that he couldn't stop himself.

It was a very strange feeling, and it seemed that some part of his consciousness no longer belonged to him.

And listening to Norman tell the story of getting the Heart Sutra, the purple-eyed man nodded thoughtfully.

Just as the two were talking, a convoy of dozens of people came from afar on the main road.

Most of the men in the convoy were on horseback, and there were two carriages in the middle of the convoy, and judging by the well-equipped knights, this should have been the personal army of some nobleman.

The convoy soon came to Norman and them, but judging by the expressions of some of the knights in front of him, Norman noticed something strange.

Those people didn't seem to see them.

He himself may not have a body now, so I won't say it, but the purple-eyed man just stood on the road and in front of them, but they were as if they were blind, completely invisible, and occasionally their gaze swept over this side as if they were sweeping over the air, without stopping at all.

But they could see the purple-eyed man lying on the side of the road, but they ignored it.

The knights glanced at the man lying on the ground and rode on, but as the carriage behind them passed by, someone suddenly shouted and ordered the whole convoy to stop.

When the convoy had stopped, a woman came out of the carriage, who was supposed to be a servant in terms of dress, and who should have a very high status, and who was dressed very well among servants.

The maid went to the man lying on the side of the road, crouched down, stretched out her hand to probe, then got up, went back to the carriage, whispered a few words to the inside, listened for a while, and at last commanded some of the men to get off their horses, and helped to carry the man lying on the side of the road to the carriage in front of him.

During the whole process, several knights walked up and down in front of Norman many times, but they never looked at them, as if they couldn't see anyone else here.

"In the eyes of the people here, we don't exist. ”

A voice pulled Norman's thoughts back.

It was the purple-eyed man who saw the doubts in Norman's heart at the moment.

"Where is this?"

Norman asked subconsciously.

The man answered his question: "This is a world that does not exist, a reincarnation of the past. ”

"The reincarnation of the past?"

Norman didn't seem to understand, and he noticed that the man had turned to talking to him in ancient language—for a powerful being who was obviously also a mage, it was not difficult to talk in ancient language.

In this way, the other party actually dragged himself into another world?

There was no need to chant a mantra, it was just a split second to do this, and this guy was more powerful than he could have imagined.

Norman didn't know if he was out of danger now, but he couldn't move now anyway, and the other party was so powerful beyond his imagination that he was not afraid of boiling water, and asked, "Who are you?"

He was really, really curious about it.