Two energy balls of completely different sizes crashed into each other. Different types of energy intertwined and separated, creating a strange scene that resembled an abstract oil painting.
The red-and-blue immortal spell Odama Rasengan and the black-hole-like energy storm core could not suppress each other. The scattered energy torrents destroyed everything around them.
Lightning raged, flames danced, hurricanes roared, gravity turbulence …
All sorts of natural phenomena, both common and uncommon, played out one after another. It was like an apocalyptic disaster, but also like the birth of a new world.
When the immortal spell Odama Rasengan collided with the black-hole-like energy core, what happened next was no longer something Rogge and Mephisto could control.
At this point, even if they wanted to stop, it was already too late.
They were the ones who had created this scene, but they could not decide the final outcome.
Unless one side ran out of energy, or the balance between the two was broken, this phenomenon could only come to an end.
Time flew by, but now it felt like an eternity.
The short span of two to three seconds felt like a century or two to him.
Under Rogge and Mephisto's anticipation, the balance between the immortal spell Odama Rasengan and the energy storm core was finally broken. An indescribably terrifying explosion erupted.
Unlike normal energy explosions, this one was strangely quiet, as if someone had pressed the mute button. It was so quiet that it made one not know what to do.
On this devastated land, a ball of light that resembled the sun slowly rose. The blazing white light became the only color in the entire world.
Boom!!!
When this orange-red ball of light spread to the horizon like the sun, the long-awaited explosion sounded.
It was as if a crack had been torn in the sky. The vast land welcomed an unprecedented earthquake, and the natural energy in the air was swept away.
The moment the immortal spell Odama Rasengan and the energy storm core exploded, Rogge connected to the Flying Thor on the Ghost Motorcycle. He broke through the restrictions of space and appeared behind Johnny in an instant.
"Run, full speed ahead!"
Although Rogge didn't suffer any serious injuries, the exhaustion from the depletion of Chakra made him look as weak as a seriously ill patient.
If it wasn't for the Nine-Tailed Chakra maintaining his consciousness, he might have already fainted.
After hearing Rogge's words, Johnny didn't dare hesitate at all and immediately accelerated the Ghost Motorcycle to its maximum speed.
In order to leave hell and return to the human world, Johnny had to drive the Ghost Motorcycle.
Therefore, after digging Johnny out of the ground, Rogge had already arranged a retreat plan.
Johnny drove the Ghost Motorcycle away first, widening the distance between them and Mephisto as much as possible.
After the outcome between him and Mephistopheles was decided, he would immediately appear behind Johnny in the Flying Thunder God and return to Earth on Johnny's Ghost Motorcycle.
Rogge's attempt to leave hell on the Ghost Motorcycle couldn't be hidden from Mephisto, but he didn't plan on hiding it from Mephisto.
What he needed was just a little bit of time.
Mephisto, who was at the center of the explosion, sensed Rogge's departure, but unlike what Rogge had guessed, he didn't chase after them but let them leave hell.
"We'll meet again, we definitely will!"
Mephisto looked in the direction Rogge and Johnny left with an inexplicable smile on his face.
When Johnny drove the Ghost Motorcycle through the portal made of hellfire, Rogge finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This trip to Hell had finally come to an end without any mishap.
…
Time passed in a flash. It was already the seventh day since Rogge returned to the human world, which was the main universe's Earth.
At this time, he was wearing a dark red classical mage robe and lying on the roof of a building, basking in the sun.
He wasn't at Konoha's headquarters in Washington, nor was he in his secret nest in New York. Instead, he was in Kathmandu, Nepal.
To be precise, he was in Kathmandu, Nepal at Kamar-Taj.
As for why he was here and wearing Kamar-Taj's mage robe, it was a bit strange, but it was quite reasonable.
When he and Johnny returned to earth through the hellfire portal and returned to US Route 69 where they had left before, Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One walked out of a glittering portal and then carried out a detailed examination of the two of them that they couldn't understand.
After confirming that neither of them was possessed by a demon, nor did they bear the inexplicable curse of hell, Ghost Rider Johnny was picked up and released by Ancient One, and Rogge was caught by her to Kamar-Taj.
In front of Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One, Rogge wouldn't have any power to resist, and he didn't have any thoughts of resisting Ancient One.
After fighting with the Heavenly Father Level Lord of Hell Mephisto, he knew very well how big the gap in strength was between him and the Heavenly Father Level.
So instead of asking for trouble, it was better to obediently listen to Ancient One's arrangements.
And Ancient One didn't do anything strange to him, he just took him to Kamar-Taj and then gave him the identity of a student.
After that, he stayed in Kamar-Taj until today.
Except for three days ago, Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One let him experience the existence of the multiverse, Ancient One disappeared again.
As for where Ancient One went, he didn't know, and neither did the people of Kamar-Taj.
"Rogge, Teacher Ancient One is back, she wants you to go over now."
Just as Rogge was about to fall asleep under the warm sun, Sorcerer Modu's voice came over, interrupting his unstarted nap.
Sorcerer Modu, one of the disciples of Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One.
In fact, every sorcerer in Kamar-Taj can be regarded as a student of Ancient One, but there are only a few who can be personally taught by Ancient One.
Sorcerer Modu is one of the few people who were personally taught by Ancient One.
"Okay, I'll go over now!"
Because it was in Kamar-Taj, Rogge did not use the usual Quantum Transmission, but walked over step by step.
As before, Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One sat in the hall he usually used, tasting Nepalese tea with honey.
"Ancient One, are you looking for me?"
Rogge asked as he bowed slightly to the sitting Ancient One.
"Have a seat, it's time to talk to you today!"
Ancient One, wearing a bright yellow robe, pointed to the chair opposite him with the folding fan in his hand and said in a kind tone.
"Thank you!"
After taking the teacup handed over by Ancient One, Rogge thanked him.
After waving everyone else in the hall to leave, Ancient One spoke again: "You have also lived in Kamar-Taj for a while, can we talk about your past now, Rogge from another world."
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