"He's not you?" Shut up and turn his head continuously, looking back and forth at the faces of the two Lucas for a few rounds, "Look for yourself, they look exactly the same, how could it not be?"

Phil thought for a while and said, "Actually, whether you will be the current you in the future or not the you you are in the past is a very interesting philosophical proposition. ”

"It's not about philosophy. Middle-aged Luca said.

"Yes, I make this judgment because," continued young Luca, "I summoned him to this time and place, and he did not remember it at all. ”

The middle-aged Lukka smiled: "My memory is not too bad, if I have done this at this age, and it is such an interesting thing as using a modified spell, it is impossible not to be impressed." ”

"He doesn't even know that we want to connect this passage to the Divine Domain. Young Luca said.

"I don't even know why you're doing this. The middle-aged Lukka turned around and looked at his younger self with an inquiring gaze.

The young Luca didn't explain right away, but looked at Covey.

Covey immediately understood his concerns, and hurriedly replied: "This is the domain of the god of magic, Merces and Stowe can't hear about it, as long as the god of magic is not infiltrated by the Void, it is unlikely that the Void will know what you are talking about here." ”

"What is the state of the god of magic, who knows? Why isn't he here?" shut up and looked at the silver staircase and gate in front of him.

"You shouldn't have to worry about this, if the god of magic is from the side of the Void, you won't be able to enter this god realm at all. The fact that you are standing here means that he at least does not oppose your plan. Covey said.

Lukka nodded, and briefly recounted the plan to exile the Void to his middle-aged self.

"Crazy plan, sounds like something I'm going to do. The middle-aged Lukka seemed satisfied, but a little regretful, "Why didn't I think of this plan in the first place?"

Young Luca said: "When I first met Ath, he said you sent him to correct the deflection of the timeline?"

"Yes, from my point of view, to prevent history from being changed. "Now it seems that he has not succeeded. ”

"The fact that you and I can talk face to face proves that we are no longer the same person, that time has branched out somewhere, and that the two of us have become different branches. The young Luca agrees with this judgment.

"When did it start?" said the middle-aged Luca frowned, "You've crossed over twice, right?"

Young Lukka didn't answer the question, but looked up at the palace of the god of magic in front of him: "Wait until you have time, and then check the historical events." Now that Covey has limited time for the divine powers, do you want to help us? Even though the two of us are no longer the same person, the goal is still the same, right?"

"Of course," said the middle-aged Luca, "even if I don't want to help, there's no way around it." You summoned me, and I didn't want to have a magic battle with you here, fighting for the dominance of summoning, so I had to follow your plan. ”

"Very well," the young Lukka turned to Covey, "So, how can we reach the Void Ultimate Divine Domain from this place?"

"The place of the god of magic, it's my first time here. "But the gods who manage the gods are not very different in nature. In my place, there is a door to the ultimate divine domain, and it should be the same here. ”

"It's another door, won't there be any more barriers to open?" Lukka was a little worried, he was now almost exhausted of both the mana pool and his life force, and if he wanted to open the door again, he could only hope that the middle-aged one was strong enough.

Covey shook his head: "No, it's just a door, just push it open." ”

"So all we have to do is find this door in this place?" Lukka looked up at the glowing silver building, "So, what does this door look like, is there any character?"

"The things of the god of magic are definitely different from the ones I have there. "But the location should be fixed, in a prayer room, and the door should be behind the shrine." ”

"Prayer room, aren't you gods, and you still pray?" Lukka asked.

"For mortals, prayers need to be prayed to us in the temple or sanctuary, and the governing gods like us will pay homage to the superior god, and even if we will not receive a reply, we must always keep such a place in the divine realm. Covey said.

"You still pray to the Void?" Lukka suddenly felt that he might have found the wrong companion.

"Of course not, the superior god I'm talking about is the creator. Covey said.

"That's fine. Lukka breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what we're looking for now is a prayer room in this palace, or something that looks like a prayer room, and there's a shrine in it that I don't know what kind of shrine, right?"

"That's it. Covey said.

"Alright, let's get started, go our separate ways, don't be afraid to mess with the palace and break things, the god of wealth is here, and he can afford anything!" Luca said, walking up the stairs and pushing open the palace door.

The palace of the god of magic, the place is large, but the structure is simple. In the middle of the first floor is a hall, and at the end of the hall, there is a silver seat, which should be his shrine. On the walls on either side of the hall, two rows of doors of the same shape are arranged.

Lukka pushed open the nearest door, and there was no shrine inside, but there were a few things that were out of place in this realm: an old tattered robe, a single wooden staff that was about to break, and a packet of dry food that had clearly expired, and a few copper coins that had long since ceased circulation in the wizarding world were scattered next to it.

"What does this mean, the god of magic likes to collect these useless things?" Lukka looked confused.

"This is supposed to be something he used, didn't I say that the god of magic is different from us, and he prefers to pretend to be a mortal and wander around the world he manages rather than being enshrined in a shrine. Covey said.

"Then he's simple enough. Lukka picked up the mage robe with his amethyst staff, and as soon as the fragile fabric was forced, a narrow opening was opened.

"Put it on your account, and don't let him trouble me. He quickly put down his robe, not giving Covey a chance to object, turned his head and walked out, "There shouldn't be that door here, go somewhere else." ”

Everyone's harvest in other rooms is much the same, this god of magic really likes to travel in disguise, and dozens of rooms are full of such souvenirs.

"There doesn't seem to be one on this floor, let's go to the second floor and have a look. Luca said.