The night sinks like water.

Roger's laboratory is located on the third floor of the manor, and on the east side is a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the moon is in the sky, and the bright moonlight is reflected in the room through the glass on the glass.

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

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

"With my current soul strength, it is easy to enter the so-called third stage, even if it is the fourth stage, there is no difficulty, but the exploration of the soul realm is the focus, and there is also a proper disguise."

Ignite your own soul, and when your soul power grows to a certain level, you can activate all the power in your soul through rituals, and then connect to your soul.

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

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

However, according to Elifei, when every transcendent enters the third stage, when they communicate with the soul realm for the first time, in addition to increasing their strength and getting in touch, it is more important to recognize themselves.

In fact, it was Roger's biggest fear.

He knew where he got the body he had, and even occasionally remembered what he had looked like in his past life.

If he enters the third stage, and the soul reflects itself, then he may discover the true secret hidden in his soul.

Who the hell is he?

Whether it was an ordinary person in a metropolis in a previous life, or a geist in the wizarding world, or he was just an individual pieced together by some remnants of consciousness.

Entering the third stage does not have any strength improvement, but the self-awareness makes this extremely simple promotion meaningful.

"Let's get started."

Around the room, Roger had already laid out the improved Arden Circle, and the power from the depths of his soul was his final hole card, unless Olivia's mad violence entered.

Otherwise, Roger should not be disturbed in any way during the promotion process.

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

"Whew...... It's weird ...... body."

"What's wrong with me?"

Valeni muttered quietly, she didn't know where she was, she didn't know what she was doing, her brain was so chaotic that she couldn't even remember her name.

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

Obey instincts.

Syllable!

Valeni slammed on Roger's door, her body so weak that she had to lean on to keep herself from falling.

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

The flush on her cheeks crept in, and Valeni lost herself completely.

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

As time passed, Roger sensed a response in the dark.

"Soul realm, what kind of place is that?"

When the power reached a critical point, Roger still did not stop, like a drop of water melting into the ocean, the soul was like being soaked in warm water, and his thoughts spread to the surroundings at a very fast speed.

"Wonderful feeling."

"It's like owning the whole world!"

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

The world is nothing more than a toy in his hands.

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

Nothingness.

Time and space seem to have lost their meaning.

There was nothing in his senses, nothing but nothingness.

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

"Know yourself."

As this thought arose, a huge mirror wrapped in bronze gradually emerged from the void.

Roger looked closely, and the bronze on the edge of the mirror was outlined with intricate patterns, and these patterns turned out to be the basic symbols in the Ardennes seal.

"Is it according to my heart's knowledge and preferences?"

At this time, the fog on the mirror surged, so that Roger could not see the things reflected in the mirror, he knew that this was not a real mirror, but just something that was reflected after the concretization of his ideology.

But then, when the fog clears, what emerges in the mirror is the secret of Roger's soul.

"Hoo ......"

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

In the soul realm, each transcendent does not manifest a human form, the soul is invisible, which will bring everyone's power closer to the source, closer to the true self.

Dragons, flying eagles, towering ancient trees, and even shriveled corpses, imagination may have limits, but there are no limits in the world of the soul.

"It can't be a house, right?"

Roger said self-deprecatingly.

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

Laugh at!

The fog dissipated, and the smooth mirror was nothing, but as time passed, there was something else in the void reflected by the mirror.

It was a wooden house built on the edge of a forest.

Surrounded by lush trees, the early morning sun shines through the gaps in the trees and leaves dappled spots of light in the open space in front of the wooden house.

There was a small piece of farmland with lush crops and two fat piglets in a nearby fence.

Chickens and dogs bark, a peaceful idyllic scene.

"Is it really a house?"

Roger muttered to himself, he couldn't talk about how disappointed he was in the face of this result, as if he had been mentally prepared.

But this thought just rose, and in the next second, the vision shrouded in front of the hut was sharply distanced, and more scenery broke into view.

It was a fight in the woods.

The wagons were dumped on the side of the road, their goods scattered to the ground, the horses were crushed by the weight and neighed terribly, and in the bushes not far from the road, massacres and rapes were taking place.

The trees that represent life have become natural breeding grounds for sin, warm blood splashing, and miserable cries come to an abrupt end.

The heads of the innocent, the laughter of the brutal.

Compared to the idyllic scenery of another area, the tragedy that happened here seems to be hell on earth.

"What's going on?"

Roger had doubts in his heart, but the next moment, his gaze was pulled away again, and Roger "saw" more scenes.

He saw princesses living in castles, beggars hiding in sewers, prostitutes standing on the side of the streets, and wanderers singing for a few coins.

"Hoo ......"

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

The blue sea is choppy, and strangely shaped creatures leap out of the water.

Mermaids are singing, krakens are dancing in the moonlight, and monsters are ready to move in the underground, which is darker than the abyss.

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

There are thousands of scenes in the world.

Countless images converge in front of Roger's eyes, he receives more and more information, and in this moment, he seems to become everyone, and forgets his final self.

There was a great pain in his soul, but Roger could not realize his state at this time, he sometimes laughed, sometimes cried, sometimes silent as a stone, sometimes fell into madness.

Just as Roger's soul tear was about to be completely destroyed, strange symbols enveloped him.

The symbols roamed through Roger's consciousness, like a needle sewing together his soon-to-be-split consciousness to form a circle.

The madness in the eyes disappears, and every part, whether it is a person or an object, is about to happen, has already been, and is now going on, and everything forms the most basic pixels.

Everything converges, and the mottled points of light form the final picture.

A face that Roger was all too familiar with.

A face of his own.

"I am who I am."

"Roger."

Ping.

Fine cracks appeared on the smooth mirror, and they quickly fell apart, and at that moment, Roger had never felt his presence so clearly.

Not because of the body.

It's that he feels his soul.

Then he "opened his eyes" again.

The room was dark, and Roger glanced over the table, and in an instant he counted the number of grains of sand falling from the hourglass.

"Hasn't there been any change in time?"

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

At this time, there was no energy traction, and the beam of light in the room disappeared, leaving only a little bit from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Although in the final stage, Roger sees his own face in the mirror, he knows that his true identity is by no means an ordinary modern person.

This convergence process speaks for itself, and the final performance is only because of Roger's recognition of himself.

From the bottom of his heart, he wished he was Roger, the person he remembered.

"Whether it is the will of the world or the aggregation of countless remnant souls, these do not matter, for the soul, the firmness of the self is the real core."

Affirming this belief, Roger felt the imprint formed by the symbol of the Ardennes seal gradually merge with his soul.

A glimmer of realization rose in his heart that the new Arden Sword Seal was about to be formed, but unlike the other four sword marks, the Arden Sword Seal did not require hard swordsmanship cultivation.

Roger can show some of this power through swordsmanship, but the power of the soul cannot be justified by common sense.

"It's finally over."

Roger still subconsciously made a relaxed gesture, 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 soul form in one go, bang, a violent knock outside the door interrupted his thoughts.

The power of the release is at the touch of a button, and Roger also knows the identity of the unexpected visitor.

"Valeni?"

"This woman ......" groaned, but soon the powerful soul power allowed Roger to notice the changes in Valeni.

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

"What the hell?"

"Immortal jump?"

Roger frowned, "Even if you really have an opinion about me, you don't have to fight so hard, the potions I prepared are completely based on the physical fitness of the transcendental." ”

"Even if it smells a little...... Wait a minute! ”

Roger suddenly realized something, although he had many ways to get Valeni away, but the two of them were not the only ones in the manor at this time.

Valeni's body has long been dominated by emotions due to the distraction of the potion, and if she is left unchecked, then this night she will truly experience what it means to add up sticks.

What's more, when she wakes up, all the memories will tell her that she brought it on herself.

"Glad you met a good guy."

Muttering to himself, Roger tore Valenie open and closed the door, but by the time he turned around, the scene in the room was already a little unsightly.

"Whew...... What an amazing experience. ”

Roger said calmly.

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

"I'm sorry Mr. Roger, but I was a little surprised by the smell I noticed not long ago, so I can't wait to make sure."

Roger knew that it should be the accident just now that he leaked his breath, but since Alifei had already asked, it was naturally impossible for him to deny it.

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

"Yes, thanks to Ms. Olivia's support, I made it to the third stage just now."

Roger replied.

"That's great news!" A rare smile appeared on Alifei'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 her face, Alifei could tell that she did think about Olivia in everything.

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

Alifi asked with a smile.

Every transcendent who has entered the third stage likes to prepare a unique name for his new identity in the soul realm after recognizing himself.

The new name is not only a reflection of their own identity, but also a manifestation of their true power.

There is no such thing as a lie on this issue.

Because this power itself comes from the true self, it is the recognition of the heart that allows their soul body to exert its true power.

In its name, it becomes its power.

It's a name, and it's a power.

Faced with this question, Roger had to give the most truthful answer, he couldn't even think of lying, and the rules given by the soul power would make him say the name that best suited his characteristics.

"I forgot to say, in the Soul Realm, you can call me by my name Alifei, or you can call me Mechanic."

Alifei added with a smile, then her eyes fell on Roger's face, and she repeated expectantly, "What about you, Mr. Roger?" ”

"The world."

"That's my new name."

Before the words fell, Alifei's smile was fixed on her face.

Roger wanted to lie, but he couldn't, and as this sentence blurted out, his soul condensed, and his past speculation turned into reality.