The Phantom Color Channel

The Death Herald Demon didn't bother with pleasantries. During Phantom Time, it assigned Thor a Safe Zone.

When Thor's Consciousness Entity, wriggling like a ball of thread, reached the gray platform, he suddenly turned back into a human.

Clearly, in this Safe Zone, he could move around more freely.

Thor stretched, then found that the surroundings were much like the Wizard World. Even the concentration of magic particles was about the same.

It was as if he could create a small world with a wave of his hand.

In an environment like this, it was much easier to build the transmission array for the information channel.

Thor immediately gathered his Mental Power again and, following the steps he had already worked out, used Fate Lines to connect a second information transmission array.

Once the array was complete, he circulated his Mental Power again.

This time, he was even more careful and focused, so he wouldn't break the Fate Lines again.

And this time, everything went unexpectedly smoothly!

The arrays and energy all took shape at once, and, most importantly, the information exchange sent back a response.

[Who is this?]

Floco's Mental Power fluctuations were translated into clear words by the array.

Thor smiled. "Floco, can you hear me clearly?"

What Thor transmitted wasn't sound, of course. But his Mental Power traveled along the Fate Line between them and entered Floco's consciousness, where it was likewise translated into Common Tongue.

[Thor?]

Floco's message carried undisguised surprise.

It seemed that information transmitted directly along a Fate Line couldn't hide the sender's original emotions.

[I can hear you perfectly. This... is it the effect of that Witchcraft Array from last time?]

Floco knew he had escaped the Deep Sea because he had made a deal with Thor.

After that deal, the two of