Everything went black for a short two seconds.
When he finally regained consciousness, he was placed within a crimson sea of fire.
No, he hadn't been thrown into a fire, but... it was his spirit consciousness had been inserted into the Infernal Tyrant's control core. He had become an actual Infernal Tyrant!
The crisp mechanical voice of the chip rang out in his mind the moment he woke up.
"Beep. Spirit relocation completed. Connection passage stable. Consciousness relocation complete. Compatible affinity.... all factors have reached expected targets. Requesting instructions from host. Begin control? Warning. Amount of Dead Soul's Water protecting spirit consciousness is limited. Estimated time remaining for spirit relocation: 2 hours, 17 minutes, 39 seconds. Countdown begins... "
A giant screen of light filled with numbers appeared in his mind. The countdown timer until the effect of the Dead Soul's Water was lost was written in the notification.
