The witch suddenly looked bitter: "I'm dark here, how do I know when it starts? I'll calculate." After that, he stared at the empty space in front of him, staring at the half-crossed eyes, and counting there.

After a while, the witch said: "From now on the reverse, about two or three years ago, two or three years ago."

"Two or three years ago? Still recently? You're too close." Nageris complained. However, staying here for more than a thousand years, two or three years ago can indeed be considered the closest.

Duroken clapped his hands: "That's right. Have you ever thought that the power in these black crystal bodies may not come from His Majesty? Because two or three years ago, it happened to be when Ang inherited the Immortal God's Nature."

The witch's eyes went back and forth on the Black Crystal Body and Ange's body several times, and said incredible: "What do you mean is that the star dots in the Black Crystal Body come from Ange, so he doesn't reject his thoughts?"

"Yes, Your Majesty sent it over, but it cannot stop the star explosion, but it does not come back. It should be that there is no way to send the power back. If he can send the power back, then his mind should be able to send it back. Moreover, if Your Majesty has the spare energy to send it back, why do these star dots eventually disappear?"

After several reasons, the witch immediately agreed to Duroken's speculation: "So, is the power of the Immortal God supporting the Black Crystal Body? After blocking the star explosion, there were many fewer star points in the Black Crystal Body."

Just as they were discussing heatedly, the black crystal body with only two hands could move, reached out to point to the void directly in front of them, and Ange's voice sounded: "I feel that there is a point there, I'll go and see it."

After saying that, the black crystal body froze, one minute, two minutes, ten minutes...

Negris was a little panicked: "Why aren't you coming back yet? Ang! Ang! There was no response, where did he project it?"

"He was in His Majesty's black crystal body just now, shouldn't it..." Everyone looked at each other and thought of an incredible possibility: "Did he project it on His Majesty?"

The witch refused to believe it: "How is it possible? His Majesty needs 'soul projection' to pass, how can he project his thoughts?"

The Great Sage shook his head and said, "It is possible, because His Majesty has already sent it first, and a soul node has been formed there. Ange only needs to follow the soul network to send it."

"You mean, he used His Majesty's soul network to send it to the node that belongs to His Majesty on the other side?" The witch murmured. After a while, everyone sighed at the same time: "Brother."

Tens of minutes passed again, and Angres still didn't come back. Negris panicked again: "Why haven't you come back yet? No accident will happen?"

"No, no, look at Ang's soul, it means that his mind is fine, don't panic, don't panic." Duroken comforted, but his tone was quite panic.

It’s not easy to panic. They and Ang have established soul connections. Once Ang is finished, they all have to follow him. Ang will not cut off all soul connections like His Majesty.

At this moment, Ange suddenly had a wave of fluctuations, and these fluctuations spread and acted on everyone.

Duroken and the witch both found that their flesh quickly lost water and dried up, and layers of dead skin were rolled up.

"Ah~ Why is this happening? What happened? What happened?" The witch looked at her hands in horror and screamed in anger.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just die of the halo. Hurry up, leave the range of the halo first." The great sage quickly led the witch to leave the range of the halo.

Duroken was not very anxious. He was a lich himself. The aura of death in a fast way would only inactivate his flesh and blood, and would not kill him. Just look for Lisa to revitalize it.

So instead, he and Negris came to Angree's side.
Chapter completed!