Demon Hunter and His Hut

The shadow of a fiery red forest in the sky shrouded the ground. Roger was very sure that it was the last ray of the sun that changed the shape of the distant mountain peaks, so that he could see its original appearance.

One can imagine how huge this giant dragon was when it was alive. He has hard scales, sharp claws and wings that cover the sky and the sun.

But at this moment, the vitality subsided, his whole body merged with the mountain peak, the lead gray armor lost its former luster, and the color was hardly different from the surrounding rocks.

Not only that, the body of the giant dragon is not complete either, and there are large and small gaps on the huge body. It seems that they are not wounds caused by the battle, but from internal disintegration.

But even if the vitality fades at this time, Roger can still see a little of the demeanor when he was alive. This is a real fifth-order transcendent.

Stronger than anything he'd seen before.

"Only during this time period can you enter."

Kenneth did not answer Roger's question, and led a few people to the foot of the mountain. A dragon-shaped imprint appeared on his forehead. The dragon's wings spread to both sides, and its tail drooped. It slowly retracted after everyone stood on it.

And at this time, the last ray of the setting sun just disappeared into the sky, and the wide wings slowly closed, as if to isolate the whole world.

There was a soft light around them, and they appeared in a wide cave, without extravagant decorations, keeping the old and primitive style.

"It's been a long time since I've had a similar experience."

A voice sounded, and in front of the wide long table in the depths of the hall was a gentle and elegant old man in plain traditional clothes.

"I didn't expect to be able to meet the same kind here."

The old man did not have any power fluctuations, but his eyes were deep, just looking at each other, Roger was able to understand the meaning of his words.

Only the fifth level can be regarded as the same kind by him.

Gently tapped the cane, and soon there were gorgeously dressed maids and servants coming out from both sides. They were holding a wealth of food and wine, and even the location of the food seemed to be carefully calculated.

The angle and distance are just right, so that every guest can enjoy the food without feeling too restrained.

Roger glanced around in surprise,

Soon, I saw something strange from the surrounding servants.

These servants are all corpses.

So...

He looked at the old man sitting at the top, so his body should be the same as his own.

Chloe saluted and sat down according to the tradition of the nobility. From the beginning to the end, it was like a dinner party in an aristocratic manor.

Except that the venue is a bit strange, both the etiquette and the exquisiteness of the food are comparable to the royal family.

From the history of the mainland to the customs of each country, the humor is not cumbersome. Chloe finished the dinner with a cautious and apprehensive mood.

This way of meeting is somewhat different from Roger's imagination, perhaps it is the tradition of the Silver Dragon Clan.

The official meeting will have to wait until after dinner.

Time passed quickly. After the second round of desserts, the dinner officially ended, and a servant led Chloe and the others to the room where they were.

And Roger went directly to the top study with Kenneth.

There should be where the head of the dragon is.

Gently bowing, Kenneth closed the door and backed out silently.

He is no longer eligible to participate in the following conversation.

"Hopefully it doesn't feel weird."

Emir smiled, "It's our tradition to start with a dinner with friends."

"Now it's time to make a formal self-introduction. I come from the ancient Silver Dragon Clan and belong to the Supreme Dragon Court!"

"Being one of the pioneers."

Roger's heart moved, and the name seemed to have a division of identity and responsibility in the Supreme Dragon Court.

"I'm Roger, from a world of morons."

The so-called low-energy world refers to the world where fifth-order life cannot be born naturally, and the rules there are relatively incomplete.

The promotion channel is much more difficult than in the high-energy world.

"It's amazing." Emile exclaimed.

The image of him at this time is that of an old man in his sixties, with slightly gray hair combed back meticulously.

The purple aristocratic clothing is slightly loose but sets off a luxurious temperament.

"The strong ones who can emerge from the low-energy world sometimes even make us envious of their achievements."

"It's a shame to ask."

Amir smiled, showing his kindness.

"Mr. Roger, how many elements have you completed now?"

The core structure... To be honest, this question from Emil really stumped Roger.

According to the traditional promotion, he should have just entered the fifth level now, but in fact, except for the flame power he got from Jorah.

The Shadow Gate and the lantern formed in the hut are all out-and-out rule power, but Roger's core structure is a bit strange, so it's not a matter of how much it costs.

There are also the most fundamental sword marks. Although some seem to be incomparable with the newly acquired power, Roger always believes that those may be his fundamentals.

"Haha, needless to say, I can guess it." Before Roger could answer, Emil spoke again.

"At least three yuan?"

"Very subtle fluctuations, this is only what I can perceive, but in fact... maybe it will be stronger."

Roger just smiled, at this moment he understood the criteria for judging the core structure after the fifth level.

It must be a regular power like the Eye of Delusion.

"And you?"

he asked rhetorically.

"I completed the first five-element structure, and based on this, I solidified the blood, and have a body that is almost indestructible."

Emil smiled, "But as you can see, my body is already in tatters, and all my vitality has been exhausted in the process of fighting against the rules of the world."

"This is really ironic. The powerful body that claims to be as eternal as time also has fatal loopholes."

"Can you continue to improve after completing the five-element structure?" A simple sentence reveals a lot of information, which cannot be heard in other places, and Roger asked immediately.

"Whether it is three yuan or five yuan, it is the most basic, and it is just your name. In fact, the rules are more complete in the high-energy world. Maybe you have just entered the fifth level, and after a little consolidation, you will have a structure comparable to the three yuan the power of."

"Quantity is not the key point. Although it can bring some diversified help, on the path of final evolution, it is often the only one that determines where we can go."

"The core rules I have mastered are formed by the fusion of five detailed branch forces. Although it is difficult, it can help me lay a solid foundation. That is, when I complete this step, my soul has undergone transformation and has also reached the fifth stage. "

"immortal person?"

From here, Roger found a way to improve the soul through the power of blood.

"The so-called immortality is just a lie. An immortality that only exists in the self-world. Without the body, there is no emotional fluctuation. Is such immortality meaningful?"

"But I have to say that although the strength is slightly weaker, it is much easier to become an immortal, and under certain circumstances, those guys are indeed terrifying."

It seems to have thought of some terrible experience, "My body was destroyed in the siege of nine immortals, and I was also attacked by a disciple."

"Heinris."

"There are a total of eight such strong men. They directly obey the Mist Lord and are his most loyal disciples!"

"The Lord of the Mist only possesses a soul. It is said that he can be found in the fog shrouded in the outer layers of every world."

"Although this is just a legend, there is no doubt about his power, as if he suddenly existed in this world."

"He has countless soul incarnations. For this reason, the Mist Lord can never be killed."

Knowing that Roger is from a low-energy world, he may not understand a lot of common sense information in the high-energy world, so Emil said a few more words on purpose.

But what caught Roger the most was the rumor about the avatar.

"With so many incarnations, what else does he need disciples for?" Roger asked pretending to be puzzled.

"It is said that most of the time, the Lord of the Mist fell into a deep sleep. According to the classics of the Silver Dragon Clan, many years ago, a terrible war broke out between the two sides."

"The Lord of the Mist aims to harvest souls, while the Supreme Dragon Court is a supporter of life. Because of the problem of philosophy, the battle between the two sides is inevitable."

"It is said that the Lord of the Mist also had a body at that time, but it was destroyed by the Dragon of the Beginning. From then on, only the soul remained, although he became weak and needed to sleep."

"But it's harder to kill."

"In this case, he needs the soul incarnation to understand the changes in the whole world."

Emil explained.

"What are the characteristics of his soul incarnation?" Roger asked pretending to be casual.

"Could the eight disciples around him be the so-called incarnations of souls?"

"Impossible." Emil shook his head.

"I am not responsible for the hunt for the soul incarnation, because the Lord of the Mist controls the highest level of soul power, so without the protection of the primordial dragon, others are easily bewitched."

"In the Supreme Dragon Court, there are members who are solely responsible for tracking down and killing the Mist Avatar."

"But they're so mysterious that even I haven't come into contact with them."

"But there is no doubt that being able to become a fog hunter is definitely the strongest individual in the Supreme Dragon Court, and it is also one of the few existences that can directly contact the original dragon."

"Although I am a Twelve Dragon Envoy, I have very few chances to get in touch with the primordial dragon, and often all I can hear is a voice."

Emile said with a little regret.

"The original dragon... what kind of existence is that?"

Roger was a little curious. He guessed that this might be the ceiling of the extraordinary power of the entire plane.

"The great primordial dragon..."

Emil's eyes became empty and confused, and he didn't let out a long sigh until after a long time.

"It's everything."

After saying this sentence, his whole body was plunged into memories, and he didn't recover until a long time ago.

"I thought I would die here until I got your news from Kenneth. If the two of us cooperate, there may be a chance to escape."

"Immortals cannot come to the real world. If the soul power is strong enough, then there will be enough self-protection power here."

Roger looked at Emile.

"Then the injury you suffered before..."

"Could it be that the battle took place in the soul realm?" Roger was a little puzzled.

"No, it's in reality." Emil shook his head.

"In a sense, the lives of those immortals are much longer than ours, but their immortality is imprisoned unless the imprisonment is lifted..."

"Mist Lord?" Roger asked.

"This kind of trivial matter has no way to alert the Lord of the Mist. In fact, in the eyes of that level, there may be only one real enemy."

"For similar things, it is enough for the eight disciples under his command to take action."

Emil explained.

"They have a way to make immortals leave the soul realm, come to the real world, and directly participate in the battle!"

"Now that you have entered the sight of those immortals, I think it won't be long before you attract Heinris' attention."

"If he comes here, you may face immortals with more than double digits."

"so much?"

Roger was dumbfounded to himself.

Even in its heyday, a double-digit Immortal is definitely a terrible disaster.

"Don't worry, it will take a while to get Heinris' attention. That guy's strength is limited. If the two of us cooperate, it will be enough to fight against the immortals driven by him."

"You must know that this kind of descent is not unlimited. The stronger the strength, the greater the number."

"More importantly, by mobilizing the power of the blood at the same time, we can form a closed loop, which can resist the engulfment of the world's rules for a long time."

"That's the top priority."

"If we want to leave here, our enemy is not Heinlis, but this closed world."

"So let's work together. After I succeed, I can recommend you to join the Dragon Court, although you are not a dragonborn."

"The method is indeed good." Roger kept nodding his head.

"But my body isn't here..."

"Damaged?" Emil frowned.

"Just in a place the soul can't reach."

Emil's face changed slightly.

"Where is it?"

"It's there."

"If there is a way to get my body back, then the next step should be much smoother."

Roger suggested.

But Emile showed embarrassment, and waved his hand before he could refuse Roger.

"Saving me is only good."

After speaking, there was a gleam of light on his body, the soul was connected to the body, the lake water in front of the hunter's cabin was slightly wrinkled, and a mass of energy full of pure vitality gushed out from Roger's palm.

Feeling the pure breath of no one, Emil jumped up from the chair uncontrollably, his old face almost distorted, and he threw himself on the table regardless of his image, leaning forward and stretching out his longing palm.

"This... this vitality!"

The eyes almost popped out of the eye sockets, and Emil uttered two words tremblingly.

"give me……"

What about the aristocratic image?

What about elder style?

Although he understood Emil's desire, seeing his current state, Roger couldn't help shivering.

If you want it, just ask for it, what are you doing with your butt so high?

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