Section 1903: Separation of Consciousness

"I am willing to sign the contract."

"I am willing to take the Lord of the Deep as my faith for the rest of my life."

"I am willing to dedicate my soul to the most respected Lord, just to exchange for power..."

Popota sensed the imprint of his true name that was clearly displayed in the thought space, and there seemed to be whispers in his ears, which were the terms of the contract he signed with the Demon God.

These terms were recited repeatedly, as if reminding Popota that it was time to fulfill his contract.

Popota's mood at this moment was sad and regretful. The saddest and most wrong move in his short life was to choose to be with the Demon God for the unattainable "goal".

If he hadn't made this move, how could he become what he is now, and how could he end up like this.

How could he not regret it?

But it was useless to regret it, everything had already happened. Even if he wanted to tear up the contract in his heart, facing the eternal and powerful existence of the Demon God, he had no power to resist at all.

He could only wait in sorrow and helplessness. When his life was completely depressed, his soul fell into the abyss.

When Bopota had already accepted his fate and waited for death, in the outside world, Angel looked at Bopota, who was almost a skeleton, and said to Sanders: "His mind has completely shrunk and he no longer perceives the outside world. Now, are you going to do it?"

Sanders shook his head: "It's not the last moment yet. The moment he dies is the best time. In this way, there will be no trace left in his soul, and he can also avoid being tracked and discovered by the demon to the greatest extent."

Angel nodded. He came with Sanders this time just to get Sanders' advice, and naturally he would not disobey.

Another minute passed.

Angel could feel that the death aura on Bopota was getting stronger and stronger, and he would be completely extinguished at any time.

Sanders had not paid much attention to Bopota before. Now, when Bopota was about to finish his last journey, he finally looked over: "At the moment of his death, I will freeze his body. When you see my action, don't hesitate to lead his consciousness into the dream bridge immediately."

Angel nodded in response. The dream-entering technique composed of nightmare illusions has been constructed and is only waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

Finally, at the moment when a gust of wind and sand hit, the death energy surging out of Bopota's body stopped. At the same time, Sanders stretched out his hand, and a light blue water light appeared in his palm.

Seeing this, Angel knew that the time had come, and he did not hesitate to point the dream-entering technique into Bopota's eyebrows.

At this time, in Bopota's soul land, his soul was completely surrounded by dark fog.

On the soul land where the soul was placed in the past, a large number of "Solar Eclipse" real name imprints appeared, and these trace numbers changed from 0 to 1, and from 1 to infinity. It was like a bubble of light and shadow, surrounding Bopota's soul tightly.

Front, back, left, right, including top and bottom, almost all of them were completely surrounded by the true name imprint of the Lord of the Deep. Only the last gap was left just above the top of the soul, but at this time, that gap was also being eroded by the trace number.

Bopota had long given up resistance, his mind space had completely cracked, and his consciousness sank into his soul. He could clearly sense that behind these true name imprints surrounding his soul, there was a great power from the demon god.

The high demon god might not have lowered his eyes at this time, but the great power of Him that remained in the contract was still reminding him that his soul was about to be taken over by the demon god.

Bopota controlled the soul to raise his head, and when the last gap was about to be sealed, he sighed deeply in despair and helplessness.

After the mind space cracked, the soul land began to shake and was about to enter the collapse period.

The collapse of the soul land also represented one thing... His body entered the countdown to death.

Bopota smiled bitterly. In the last moment when his mind and consciousness were free, he wanted to open his eyes again and take a last look at the beautiful world...

However, just when Bopota tried his best to open his eyes, a chill suddenly hit him.

The next second, Bopota felt that he was completely disconnected from his body.

This means that his body is dead.

What puzzled him a little was why there was a sudden chill, when he was in the desert? Bopota didn't understand, but he was too lazy to think about it. Maybe this was a normal experience before death. Moreover, he didn't have the mind to think about these insignificant things anymore, because a vortex-like passage had appeared in the soul land.

This vortex passage does not exist in the world, as if it was opened in another dimension, but Bopota can clearly sense its existence.

Even Bopota knows where this passage leads to.

It must be the soul realm of the Lord of the Deep.

The moment this passage appeared, a terrifying attraction came out from the deep passage that looked like the mouth of a giant beast. Bopota's soul was completely bound by the imprint of his true name at this time, and he could not move at all, so he could only watch his soul approaching the passage quickly.

"It's time to fulfill the contract..." Bopota looked at the passage that was getting closer and closer, and silently said goodbye to his sister Hua Queque in his heart.

When his soul began to fall into the passage, Bopota did not feel too much in his heart. The fear had already passed, and his heart was only calm and relieved at this time.

However, just when Bopota thought he was about to pass through the passage and enter the realm of the demon god, a light suddenly flashed behind him.

Behind him was the broken soul land, why was it flashing?

Bopota wanted to look back, but he couldn't control himself at all. He could only let his soul fall into the abyss.

Just when Bopota thought he might not be able to confirm the reason for the flash, a strange force suddenly pulled him out of the vortex passage...

Bopota was stunned for a moment.

He was pulled back?

No!

It was not that he was pulled out of the passage, but that his consciousness was separated from his soul!

The soul continued to fall, and his consciousness was pulled out of the soul and pulled towards the halo behind him by a force.

The reason why Bopota made this judgment was that he was in a strange "full perspective" state at this time. He could see that his soul was merging with the vortex passage, and the soul's expression was dull and sluggish, without the spirit of the soul at all.

Because the consciousness of the soul had been withdrawn and was pulled away from the vortex.

"What's going on? Can the soul and consciousness be separated?" Bopota was wondering, he had already come to the forbidden circle of the True Name Mark.

Countless "Total Solar Eclipse" traces wrapped the soul and dragged the soul into the passage. But now, Bopota's consciousness was separated from the soul, and he was about to touch these True Name Traces naturally.

Bopota sensed the True Name Traces around him, and he had an inexplicable understanding: if he touched these True Name Traces, something bad would definitely happen.

Bopota had lost most of his thinking ability at this time, but some kind of innate crisis warning made him constantly compress his consciousness until it became a tiny light point.

After turning into a light point, although it was still difficult to escape the blockade of the True Name Traces, he remembered that there was a gap that had not been completely locked before.

Bopota didn't think about what would happen after leaving the True Name Mark range, and went straight to the gap...