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"Are you Gilmore?"
Roger looked at the elderly man before him with a bewildered expression.
Has this guy gone mad?
This thought involuntarily popped into his mind, but immediately after, a flash of Spiritual Light crossed his mind.
"If you say you're Gilmore, then where's the real Hannam?"
"Hannam?"
"He's in my body!"
"I knew it!" Roger clenched his fist and exchanged a glance with Henrik.
"It's a kind of Soul Exchange Technique!" Henrik seemed to have thought of something.
"A type of Voodoo Skill!"
"It's a forbidden Evil Skill that, through a complicated ritual, enables the soul of the Spellcaster and the soul of the person being spelled to be exchanged, a means of attaining eternal youth in a certain sense!"
"That powerful? If the exchange goes on without limits, wouldn't that mean one could live forever?" Roger exclaimed in astonishment.