It was an amazing experience.

Just like when playing a game, three windows are opened at the same time and three game numbers are hung, Charlotte can perceive the three perspectives of the Night Castle, the main body, and Sebas at the same time.

But it's not just the perspective of view, it should be said that she can perceive the situation of 360° in three perspectives.

Among them, the perspective of the Night Castle is the main perspective of her consciousness, and no trace of change in the entire spiritual world can escape her control.

The main body and Sebas are more like sub-perspectives, and the scope of observation is limited to the study of Castell's Manor, and the burning log cabin where Sebas is located.

Not only that, but when Charlotte has the heart to manipulate, she can even distract herself from controlling her real body.

It's just that I don't seem to be so used to this multi-perspective state.

She tried to control her body, and as soon as she stood up, she fell back suddenly, and even overturned the milk jug on the table, and spilled the fragrant milk, like a child who had not yet learned to walk.

After only a brief attempt, Charlotte stopped caring about the ragged body in the study, and continued to focus on Sebas's vision.

And when her consciousness is concentrated, Charlotte is surprised to find that her perception of the spiritual world begins to decline, but her perception of Sebas's surroundings further increases.

It's like switching between the main and secondary accounts.

She could hear the crackling of the flames burning in the wood, the murmurs of the birds in the woods and the insects in the grass beyond the cabin, and the steady breathing of the Knights of Judgment who surrounded the cabin.

She could sense the rising temperature in the cabin, see the sparks bursting through the smoke, see the hem of Sebas's tuxedo that was already on fire, and her long red hair.

And even more amazingly, she heard Sebas's voice again, just like in the Night Castle.

No, it's stronger than in Dark Night Castle.

As if entering the other party's heart, she could even clearly perceive the other party's incomparably excited, incomparably joyful, and at the same time incomparably shocking mood.

Sebas was excited, really excited.

Although he had faintly felt it in the spiritual world, he was still extremely surprised after returning to reality.

The injuries that I have been chased and killed by the big knight in the past few days are all healed!

Not only that, but the dried magic in the body is also full again!

Even the lost left arm has regrown, swinging freely, and the toned muscles are still so perfect.

Sebas could also see the ghostly face on his wrist representing the curse of blood showing a humanized expression of fear, cowering in a corner, as if shivering.

It's afraid of some new power within itself!

It didn't even dare to erode and devour its own bloodline power anymore!

When Sebas found out, he was even more pleasantly surprised.

Really...... The Night Lady is the true ancestor of the Bloodline!

The power of all bloodlines will fear Him and fear Him!

Pure White Witch ...... You wait for me.

Sooner or later, I'll make you pay too!

Thinking of his own pain under the curse over the years, Sebas gritted his teeth.

And at this time, Sebas suddenly felt some new information in his mind......

That was the way to pray to the Night Lady and gain the power of the blood totem!

"Pray? Pray for God's strength? Blessed with divine powers? Could it be ...... I became an oracle? ”

Sebas's eyes widened and his gaze lit up.

For those beings in history who followed the gods and became gods......

Becoming an oracle is often the first step on their path to mythology!

After realizing the change in his identity, Sebas became even more excited, and even his breathing became rapid.

Charlotte, who shared a shared perspective, was about to lose her views......

Can you imagine a picture?

An elf in tattered clothes looked excitedly at his exposed arm and stroked his biceps muscle, which he had just regrown.

He looked excited, breathed heavily, and his smoky face was full of smirks, revealing his white teeth......

There was still a fire in his back and smoke above his head.

Charlotte had a hard time associating the current Sebas with the graceful fire elves of her daily life.

Character ...... It's going to collapse!

Don't get excited, brother, look at your clothes, look at your hair!

It's on fire!

She really wanted to remind the other party directly in her consciousness like this.

But it seemed weird to do so, as if she was telling the other party that she was peeping......

But she really can't stand it.

Picture...... It's really spicy.

Fortunately, while Charlotte was chattering, Sebas also focused his attention on himself as if he had sensed something.

He soon found himself on fire in his clothes and hair......

"Hell!"

The elegant elf finally exploded for the first time he'd heard from Charlotte since he crossed over.

With a snap of his fingers, the flames on Sebas's body quickly broke away from his clothes and hair, turning into small flying fireballs and flying into his fingertips.

The reason why the fire elves are called fire elves is because they are born with a very high affinity for the fire element and are good at fire-based elemental magic.

Before, Sebas's mana dried up and he lost his ability to control fire, but now ...... His power is back!

After easily extinguishing the fire on his body, Sebas put away the flames on his fingertips, and his eyes quickly fell on the raging flames around him.

As he watched, the surrounding flames made way like obedient children, opening the way to the door.

Just get out like that?

Watching her hair turn into killing Matt, her clothes become non-mainstream, and her handsome face turned into a fire fairy at the bottom of the boiler, Charlotte was a little surprised.

She thought that the other party, who had always been elegant, would change her clothes.

However, after taking a step, Sebas also seemed to realize the problem and quickly stopped.

He lowered his head, looked at his tattered clothes, and fell into deep thought.

Charlotte's curiosity immediately came up.

In many film and television works in the previous life, especially in anime works, after the dying protagonist who fell into the ruins exploded, the tattered clothes on his body will also be restored, making it easy to pretend to be forced.

She has always been very curious, without considering the BUG, from a scientific and reasonable point of view, to analyze, how those clothes are restored......

Like what...... Take off your clothes and put them back on?

Charlotte continued to look at Sebas, seeing the other ...... Sure enough, he quickly took off his clothes.

Charlotte: ......

Sebas's movements are fast, obviously not the first time he has done it, and he is quite skillful.

He took off his coat three or five times, and under the tattered clothes were purple fairy breeches.

Throwing the rotten clothes into the flames, Sebas, who was wearing pants, used space magic to summon a white wipe to wipe his face, then took out a mirror and scissors to clean his hair, and then took out a new tuxedo and put it on......

It's fast and efficient, and before Charlotte comes to her senses, he's finished wiping her face, straightening her hairstyle, and changing her clothes......

He even summoned a glass of red wine and took a sip gracefully.

But Charlotte ...... It's hard to look at each other's elegance anymore.

She couldn't forget Sebas's embarrassment in his pants.

Everything was ready, and Sebas snapped his fingers again.

The raging flames suddenly surged towards his palm......

……

In the woods.

The Grand Knight of the Inquisition calmly watched the wooden house burn more and more intensely under the flames.

He could feel that Sebas's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, when the flames completely enveloped everything, he could no longer sense the breath of the other party.

Sebas's breathing stopped.

His soul fluctuations also disappeared.

The big knight sighed slightly, a little regretful.

He knew that the other party was dead, and only a shell was left that was dying in the flames.

"Even if the fire elf has no magic power, it is just a revenant soul under the flames after all."

After waiting for a while, making sure that he could no longer sense the other party's soul fluctuations, the Grand Priest shook his head slightly.

"Get ready, use magic to capture his geist, and interrogate the Blood Demon Order."

He commanded the Judge beside him.

The Judge was stunned for a moment:

"Catching the geist? He...... Aren't you a Blood Demon Cultist? ”

When a believer dies, his soul returns to the kingdom of the gods.

The same goes for the Blood Demon Cultists.

The Grand Knight shook his head:

"He's not."

"If it was, he would have used the power of the Blood Demon a long time ago."

"Sebas Flameheart is an elf who betrayed the island of the moon god and has no faith in the moon god anymore."

"He's a pathetic unbeliever."

With that, the Grand Knight turned and left.

However, after taking a few steps, he paused slightly, and then turned abruptly.

"Wait!"

He ordered the knights and clerics who were about to extinguish the flames to stop.

Then, his eyes were fixed on the burning wooden house.

Just now, the Grand Knight felt Sebas's breath again.

And that's not all...... It was as if it had been reborn from the ashes, and it grew rapidly after it reappeared!

That aura didn't go beyond the third order.

But for some reason, it gave the Grand Knight a thrilling feeling, as if there was something terrible in it.

Soon, as if absorbed, the raging flames quickly collapsed and dissipated.

Sebas's figure reappeared in front of the eyes of the Grand Knight.

He was dressed in a brand new tuxedo, unscathed, and elegantly held a glass of red wine in his hand.

"Your Excellency, the flames of the Inquisition don't seem to be as powerful as you imagined."

He smiled slightly.

Looking at the Flame Elf who had recovered from his injuries, the Great Knight's expression instantly became serious.