The little silver dragon perched on Alice's shoulder was like a silver-white kitten.
It looked harmless and especially lovable.
But through Cypher's Dragon Eyes,
this inconspicuous little dragon carried magic power so dense it seemed almost tangible.
At that moment, even the sincere, naked Alice could not draw Cypher's attention.
What jolted Cypher awake as if he had been electrocuted and made him realize that Alice was not a Horcrux
was the magic of time and space winding around her.
From far away, Cypher had been unable to notice it.
But once he entered this room,
a fiery red chain formed from time magic appeared on Alice's physical body.
It coiled and extended, leaving spiral trails through the air.
Its end was directly fastened to the card on his chest.
No matter how he looked at it, it seemed as though some unknown time magic was affecting that card.
Time magic... time reversal... Could it travel into the future?
Cypher had already doubted the Horcrux theory.
Setting aside the process of making a Horcrux, there was also the process of wanton slaughter and self-destruction.
According to memories from his previous life and the knowledge he had acquired from books,
the consciousness born within a Horcrux was limited by the memories contained in its soul fragment.
In other words, if the fragment you cut away mostly came from your childhood, your thinking would be extremely childish.
If the fragment you cut away mostly came from the present, then once you awakened, you would wonder who you even were.
A Horcrux might even develop a second consciousness that dreamed of taking over the nest.
Then what if you cut away nearly all of your soul...
Huh? That was a good idea, but no one had tried it.
After all, those who made