The night is sinking like water.

Roger's laboratory is located on the third floor of the manor. To the east is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. At this time, the bright moon is clear, and the bright moonlight is reflected in the room through the glass.

There seemed to be unknown energy guiding the moonlight in the room, and the beams of light were refracted to form a complex magic circle.

Roger sat naked in the center of the circle, the lines on his body connected with the patterns on the ground, and finally the moonlight gathered and enveloped him.

"It is easy to enter the so-called third stage with my current soul strength. Even the fourth stage is not difficult, but the exploration of the soul is the key point, and there is also a proper disguise."

Ignite one's own soul, and when the strength of the soul grows to a certain level, it can stimulate all the power in the soul through rituals, and then connect to the soul realm.

On the one hand, it is to obtain a more primitive and pure soul power, on the other hand, it can also allow the soul to leave the body in a short time and enter the soul state.

There, the battle between the transcendents can be more pure.

However, according to Ai Lifei, when every transcendent person enters the third stage, when communicating with the soul realm for the first time, in addition to gaining strength and getting in touch, it is more important to recognize oneself.

In fact, this is Roger's most worried step.

He knew where he got the body he had, and even occasionally remembered the appearance of his previous life.

If he enters the third stage, the soul reflects on himself, by then, he may discover the real secret hidden in his soul.

Who is he?

Is it an ordinary person in a metropolis in the previous life, or a wandering soul that exists in the wizarding world, or he is just an individual pieced together by some remaining consciousness.

Entering the third stage, Roger will not have any improvement in strength, but his knowledge of himself makes this extremely simple promotion meaningful.

"let's start."

Around the room, Roger had already set up the improved Arden circle early, and the power from the depths of the soul was his final trump card, unless Olivia entered madly and violently.

Otherwise Roger should not be disturbed in the promotion process.

But what he didn't know was that just as he concentrated on preparing to enter the third stage, a plump and enchanting figure touched Roger's door in the night.

"Huh... the body is so strange..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Valeni murmured softly. She didn't know where she was or what she was doing. There was chaos in her brain, and she couldn't even remember her name.

But deep in her consciousness, there seemed to be a devilish voice bewitching her.

Follow instinct.

Snapped!

Valeni slapped Roger's door fiercely, her body sore and weak, she had to lean against it to prevent herself from falling down because of her weakness.

But at this moment, an eye-shaped mark quietly appeared on the wooden door, and the moment Valerie looked at it, she felt an attraction implanted in her soul, pulling her whole person into it.

The blush on her cheeks gradually spread, and Valeni lost herself completely.

At this time, Roger's convergent soul power was gradually released, and he guided this huge energy according to the knowledge he had obtained from Erifi.

As time passed, Roger felt a kind of response in the dark.

"Soul, what kind of place is that?"

When the power reached the critical point, Roger still did not stop, as if the same drop of water merged into the ocean, the soul was immersed in warm water, and his thoughts spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

"Wonderful feeling."

"As if owning the whole world!"

The moment he connected with the soul realm, his consciousness instantly swept across the world, like a **** standing above the void.

The world is just a toy in his hands.

This feeling of swelling only lasted for a moment, and the next moment Roger opened his eyes sharply.

nothingness.

Time and space seem to have lost their meaning.

There is nothing in his senses, only nothingness.

Roger tried to "lower" his head, but he didn't find his body, and he didn't even know his state at this time.

"Recognize yourself."

With the rise of this thought, a huge mirror wrapped in bronze gradually emerged in the void.

Roger looked carefully, and the bronze on the edge of the mirror was outlined with complicated patterns, and these patterns turned out to be the basic symbols in the Alden's Faseal.

"Is it in accordance with my knowledge and preferences?"

At this time, the mist surging on the mirror surface made it impossible for Roger to see the things reflected in the mirror. He knew that this was not a real mirror, but just a reflection of his thoughts and consciousness.

But then, when the fog dissipated, what appeared in the mirror was the secret hidden in Roger's soul.

"call……"

He tried to make a breathing movement. Of course, all of this only existed in imagination, but to Roger's a little surprise, this non-existent movement and thought seemed to really calm him down from tension. .

In the soul realm, what every transcendent person manifests is not all human form, and the soul is invisible. This will bring everyone's power closer to the source, closer to the true self.

There may be limits to imagination of dragons, flying eagles, towering ancient trees, and even shriveled corpses, but there are no limits in the world of souls.

"Could it be a house?"

Roger said mockingly.

In the next second he no longer hesitated, his soul power shrank into a ball, forward covering the entire mirror.

laugh!

The mist dissipated, and the smooth mirror surface was completely void, but as time passed, there was something else in the void reflected by the mirror surface.

It was a wooden house built by the forest.

Surrounded by lush trees, the early morning sun through the gaps between the trees left mottled spots of light on the open space in front of the wooden house.

A small piece of farmland was cultivated there, with lush crops in the field, and two fat piglets were closed in a fence not far away.

Cock crowing and dog barking, a peaceful pastoral scenery.

"Is it really a house?"

Roger murmured to himself that he couldn't talk about how disappointed he was in the face of this result.

But this thought had just arisen, and in the next second, the field of vision shrouded in front of the hut was drastically zoomed out, and more scenery came into view.

It was a fight in the woods.

The carriage dumped on the side of the road, the cargo on the carriage was scattered all over the place, the steed was overwhelmed by heavy objects, and screamed, and in the bushes not far from the road, slaughter and **** were taking place.

The trees that represent vitality have become natural hotbeds for covering up evil, with warm blood splashing, and the miserable screams abruptly ceased.

The head of the innocent, the laughter of the cruel.

Compared to another pastoral scene, the tragedy that happened here seems to be **** on earth.

"what happened?"

Roger had doubts in his heart, but the next moment, his sight was pulled away again, and Roger "see" more sceneries.

He saw the princess living in the castle, the beggar hiding in the sewer, the prostitute standing on the street, and the vagrant who showed off singing for a few coins.

"call……"

The wind was howling, and a dragon flew over the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Blue sea waves, strange creatures jumped out of the water.

The mermaid was playing and singing, the sea monster was dancing in the moonlight, and the monster was about to move in a darker underground than the abyss.

The vampire sleeps peacefully in the cave, and the pure girl presents the first pain of her life...

There are thousands of sights in the world.

Countless pictures gathered in front of Roger, and he was receiving more and more information. At this moment, he seemed to be everyone, and he had forgotten his ultimate self.

There was tremendous pain in the depths of his soul, but Roger couldn't realize his state at this time. He laughed, cried, silent like a stone, and fell into madness.

When Roger's soul was torn and was about to be completely destroyed, weird symbols enveloped him.

Those symbols wandered through Roger's consciousness, like a needle stitching his about to split consciousness, and then forming a circle.

The craziness in the eyes disappears, and every part, whether it is a person or a thing, what is about to happen has passed, what is going on now, everything has formed the most basic pixel.

All things converge, and the mottled light spots make up the final picture.

A face that made Roger very familiar.

It's his own face.

"I am who I am."

"Roger."

Ping.

There were fine cracks on the smooth mirror surface, which soon fell apart. At that moment, Roger had never felt his existence so clearly.

Not because of the body.

But he felt his soul.

Then he "opened his eyes" again.

The room was dark, Roger glanced at the table, and in an instant he counted the amount of sand falling in the hourglass.

"Has nothing changed in time?"

There was a hint of surprise on Roger's face.

At this time, there is no energy to pull, and the light beam in the room disappears, leaving only a point shot from the French window.

Although in the final stage, Roger saw his face in the mirror, he knew that his true identity was by no means an ordinary modern person.

This process of convergence is enough to explain everything, and the final performance is only because of Roger's recognition of himself.

From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that he was Roger, the person in his memory.

"Whether it is the will of the world, or the aggregation of countless remnants of souls, these are not important. For the soul, self-firmness is the real core."

Confirming this belief, Roger felt that the imprint formed by the symbol of the Aden's Seal gradually merged with his soul.

A faint enlightenment rose in his heart, and the new Yadeng Sword Seal was about to be formed, but unlike the other four sword prints, the Yadeng Sword Seal did not require assiduous swordsmanship training.

Roger can show some of its power through swordsmanship, but the power of the soul cannot be measured with common sense.

"it is finally over."

Roger subconsciously made a relaxed posture, and he soon discovered the new changes brought to the soul after entering the third stage.

However, just as Roger was about to try to enter the Soul Realm in the form of a soul, his thoughts were interrupted by a violent knock on the door.

The power of the release was immediately absorbed, and Roger also knew the identity of the unexpected visitor.

"Valene?"

"This woman..." He groaned for a while, but the powerful soul power quickly made Roger discover the changes in Valeni's body.

He got up and came to the door, quickly opened the door, and in the next second a fiery body squeezed into Roger's arms.

"what the hell?"

"The fairy jump?"

Roger frowned, "Even if you really have an opinion on me, don't fight like that. The medicines I prepared are all based on the physical fitness of the extraordinary."

"Even if it smells a little...wait!"

Roger suddenly realized something. Although he had a lot of ways to send Valerie just now, they weren't the only two in the manor at this time.

Interfered by the medicine, Valerie's body has already been dominated by emotions. If she left it alone, then she would really experience what sticks are added this night.

More importantly, after she wakes up, all her memories will tell her that she asked for it.

"Fortunately, you met a good person."

With a muttering to himself, Roger pulled Valerie aside and closed the door, but when he turned around, the scene in the room was already a bit unsightly.

"Huh... it's a wonderful experience."

Roger said calmly.

Just as he was thinking about how to solve Valerie's problem, a familiar footstep came from outside the door.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Roger, but I noticed some breath not long ago, which surprised me a bit, so I can't wait to confirm it."

Roger knew that the accident just now caused him to leak his breath, but since Elephy had already asked, he naturally couldn't deny it.

Taking a step back and opening the door, Roger saw Aliffe in the moonlight.

"Yes, thanks to Ms. Olivia for her support. Just now I successfully entered the third stage."

Roger replied.

"This is really good news!" A rare smile appeared on Elifee's face.

"Congratulations, Mr. Roger, I think Miss Olivia can't wait to hear the good news."

"Your strength has improved, and many plans can be carried out smoothly."

With the right smile on Elifee's face, she could see that she was really thinking about everything for Olivia.

"By the way, after entering the soul realm, what should I call you?"

Ai Lifei asked with a smile.

Every transcendent who enters the third stage likes to prepare a unique name for his new identity in the soul realm after he recognizes himself clearly.

This new name not only represents their own characteristics, but also a manifestation of their true power.

There are no lies on this issue.

Because this power itself comes from the true self, the recognition of the heart can make their souls exert their true power.

In its name, become its strength.

The name ~lightnovelpub.net~ is also a force.

Faced with this question, Roger must give the most truthful answer. He can't even generate the idea of ​​lying. The rules given by the soul power will allow him to name the name that best suits his own characteristics.

"Forgot to say, in the soul realm, you can call me Ai Lifei, you can also call me Mechanic Ji."

Alice added with a smile, and then fell on Roger's face, repeating expectantly, "What about you, Mr. Roger?"

"world."

"This is my new name."

Before the words came to an end, Ai Lifei's smile was already solidified on her face.

Roger wanted to lie very much, but he couldn't do it, and as the words blurted out, his soul condensed, and past guesses turned into reality.

　　

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