Demon Hunter and His Hut

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Underfoot is the barren land, but before Roger's eyes, there is a beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth.

"The soul realms we control are all under the jurisdiction of Lord Heinris. The souls of every creature that exists in this world must pass through the Soul Gathering Tower."

"But what we have is only part of the authority, and more is in the hands of Lord Heinris."

Umit explained.

"Now both of them have been killed by you, and if I take the initiative to hand over this part of the authority, you can gain control here."

Umit took a step to the left, and a blurry figure separated from his body, step by step, accompanied by his movement, soon Roger's eyes were crowded with Umit's multiple clones.

In the next second, all the bodies returned to their original positions, leaving only one figure behind.

"I am good at making illusions, and I am the only immortal who can make my own projection appear in the real world."

"Although he doesn't have much power, he can observe the world as a bystander."

"And the more this is the case, the more I can't stand this monotonous world. A long life is no longer a blessing, but a torture."

"In such an environment, the only way to live for a long time is to go crazy as soon as possible, and this is what they have been working hard for."

"I'm not crazy, but I don't have a choice."

Umit's strength may not be strong, but he is the most normal one compared to Guzman and others.

Many of the previous crazy actions were just disguises.

But such an environment is really the most painful torment for normal people.

"Now my power is yours!"

Umit reached out to his chest, and took out a cracked wine glass from the shattered soul fragments.

"At least as a powerful weapon."

After taking out the wine glass, Umit's body became extremely thin, and it seemed that he couldn't even maintain his shape.

at the same time,

The beam of light stirred, and Roger could clearly see its internal composition.

One fiction and one reality.

Cloudy and clear.

It seems to correspond to two worlds.

"You are the strongest here now, and I have also handed over the control authority. As long as you let go of your spirit, you can imprint your soul in it."

"At the beginning, in order to seize control of this place, we went through a long war, until now the whole soul state has not recovered."

"It's all yours now."

The broken wine glass was floating in the air, but Roger didn't snatch it right away.

"what do you want me to do?"

He seems to be going to fulfill the promise he just made.

"Take control of this place, and then exile me. I will re-enter the Soul Gathering Tower, erase all memory and power, and start over from scratch."

At this time, Roger also noticed the call from the so-called Soul Gathering Tower. It seemed that as long as he left his soul imprint, he could completely control the world.

He moved forward slowly, and then stretched out his right hand.

But at the moment when the two were about to touch, Roger's movements froze slightly, and then stopped.

"If you're lying..."

He slowly turned his head to look at Umit's illusory figure.

"how come?"

"Now I have nothing."

Umit explained.

"Do you want to go back on your word?"

"I just promised to exile you, but I didn't say that I must accept the management authority of the Soul Gathering Tower."

Roger replied calmly.

"But the two are equivalent. If you don't get the control authority here, you can't exile me with a higher status. This is not allowed by the rules!"

Umit's voice was raised, as if he could no longer care about Roger's strength at this time.

"who said it?"

Roger chuckled.

"I have another way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow walked out of his body.

"You... what are you going to do?" Umit seemed to have guessed something, with a frightened expression on his face.

In the next second, the boundless darkness occupied his entire field of vision, and when he regained control of his body, he heard a broken sound behind him.

The sound was not loud, but it almost shattered Umit's soul.

Turning his head abruptly, the frenzied energy defeated the soul-gathering tower that penetrated the world.

The surrounding space is sunken inward, and the gap is expanding, penetrating from the soul realm to reality.

"Ah... ah!"

"Stop it, stop it!!"

Umit let out a heart-piercing scream, and he rushed forward, grabbing the wine glass floating in mid-air, and seemed to be trying to stop Roger.

"Our agreement is still valid, but you take one step closer..."

Roger looked down and said expressionlessly.

Only then did Umit remember the gap in strength between the two.

"Stop it, do you know what you did, you ruined the world!"

"The disordered souls wandering in the soul realm will flock to reality, and more extraordinary power will be released..."

"And then get everything back to normal," Roger added later.

Umit's expression became a little stiff.

"that's not important!"

"You are free now, start again, and don't have to worry about repeating the same mistakes. Without the soul state, there is no immortality."

"Isn't that what you've always expected?"

A sneer played on Roger's lips.

"Or do you have another purpose?"

"me……"

Umit opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Go on, before everything is really destroyed, you still have a chance to start over."

"or……"

Roger glanced up at Umit, then took a step forward.

"I can help you!"

"You...!" Umit had complex eyes, glanced at the wine glass floating in the air, shook his head helplessly, and jumped into the vortex behind him.

"You'll thank me!" cried Roger.

Umit opened his mouth, although no sound came out, but Roger could also guess the general meaning of that passage from his mouth shape.

Hmm... living longer, even cursing people is ingenious.

Standing on the edge of the storm, Roger didn't move for a long time, and with his ability, he couldn't tell the truth of Umit's words just now.

Although he would like to believe it from the bottom of his heart, for Roger, gaining so-called control does not change the actual problem.

After all, the final right to speak is in the hands of Heinrich, and what if the so-called imprint left by Roger.

Does that mean that he acquiesced to a certain rule and signed a treaty that he could not refuse?

This is what worries him the most.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to destroy the world directly.

But he would never admit that he chose to do this just to complete a certain task and get someone to pay unconditionally.

joke.

Really want to do something, can she refuse?

The vortex of energy is getting bigger and bigger, but Roger is still unwilling to leave.

The change in his eyes, there is nothing like the blending of the two worlds, which makes Roger feel the change of the soul.

Until the end, he had to leave his location and return to the real world.

Brainstorming, soul stirring.

Close observation collected precious information for the hunter's hut, and the soul breath transformed again.

And this time, even Roger himself couldn't grasp the direction.

He is even a little greedy.

If he could obtain the thing that Heinrith had mastered, then he would definitely be able to use this opportunity to push the part belonging to Arden's sword seal to a near-perfect level.

The mood could not calm down for a long time, until a voice woke him up.

"You... what did you do?"

Roger came back to his senses and looked at Olivia who was barely standing up in ragged clothes.

"What do you think I did?"

Roger chuckled, and approached Olivia.

Olivia's body froze, but she closed her eyes helplessly comparing the strength between the two.

But in the next second, a coolness was transmitted along the parts where the skins of the two touched.

She tried not to let herself make a sound.

But that feeling of nourishment can never be forgotten for a long time.

"This world will soon return to its original state. Integrate all the forces. Without the so-called immortality, your life may not be satisfactory."

"But at least it's our own choice." Olivia raised her head, her fighting spirit regained in her eyes.

"hope so."

Roger sighed meaningfully.

In the next second, his body suddenly disappeared, leaving only Olivia full of scars and slightly stunned.

"It's over."

All that remains of the manor is a vague outline surrounded by ruins.

Olivia raised her head and took a deep breath.

"No, it's just the beginning!"

In the depths of the soul realm, I personally felt the integration and changes between the two worlds. This special experience made Roger feel deeply.

Along the way, his mind was blank, and he even forgot to recover from the injuries on his body, even returning to Emil's hiding place, but he couldn't fully recover.

"It's you, it must be you!"

As soon as Roger appeared, Emil couldn't wait to show up.

"what have you done?"

"Why do you all ask me the same question?"

Roger smiled.

"The ancient castle in the deep mountain, shouldn't you take out the wine you have prepared for many years at this time, and then fill it up for me..."

"Listen to me Roger, what the hell have you done?"

"This is very important, even a matter of life and death!"

Roger didn't expect Emil's reaction to be so strong, but he answered truthfully.

"I killed the two controllers in the soul realm of this world, exiled the other, and then..."

"Destroyed the soul realm."

"I knew it, I knew it!" Emile paced back and forth.

"Heinris will soon find out that my soul can hold him back for a while, but he will definitely find a way to send other immortals in the soul realm to encircle and suppress him."

"We need to act quickly!"

Emil looked anxious.

"The most important thing is to make a time difference. We have to hurry up before those immortals come here...Let me think..."

"You destroyed the soul state of this world. Although Heinris will be alerted immediately, it's good news now. At least those guys can't come here directly...well, the rest..."

"Wait." Roger said suddenly, he realized that Emil hadn't figured out the actual situation now.

"Wait?" Emile frowned.

"No, we can't wait any longer, we are racing against the clock."

"Destroying the soul realm will only delay their arrival. Otherwise, how do you think the countless years of war started?"

"We can't waste a moment, we have to make plans immediately..."

"Listen to Emil, I'm not telling you to wait, I mean you should at least listen to me." Roger had to interrupt Emil again.

"What else is there to say?"

Emile frowned, "This is both a danger and an opportunity. I have experienced many similar things. I know the true thoughts of those eight guys best. We will save some words for later. The first priority now is to leave!"

Roger was speechless.

But this also reflects Heinrich's strength from the side.

"In addition to those three, I also killed seven or eight immortals."

After being interrupted by Emil several times in a row, he was also a little irritable, so he could only raise his volume.

"Yeah, I know what you said, huh?"

"and many more!"

Suddenly realizing something, Emil growled and stared at Roger intently.

"What did you say?"

"Seven or eight? Is it seven or eight?"

Emile asked hastily.

"To be honest, I can't figure it out either." Roger was also a little helpless.

"It was a messy scene, and some guys had more than one head, you know, and there was almost no time to pay attention to other things in that situation."

What Roger said is indeed true, and the specific situation is inferred from the devoured soul fragments.

"This this……"

Swallowing the sentence impossible.

They are all fifth-order transcendents, basically there is no reason to lie, but Amir still can't believe it anyway.

There are nearly ten immortals before and after.

Such a record is replaced by himself.

It's also possible... right?

Did I miss it?

Doubts arose in my heart.

But then Roger briefly described what happened.

It's not because he's really so noble that he doesn't want to pretend to be tough in silence.

It's because the two sides are tied to the same boat at this juncture. Although the hole cards will not be completely exposed, it is still necessary for the other party to know the general combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, once Emil overestimated Roger's combat power, when the critical moment came, he would shrink back and say a word lightly.

"let's go!"

At that time, I really wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Is there such a thing?"

To be honest, Emil was even more surprised after listening to Roger's narration.

It is simply impossible to meet.

"If this is the case, then we will have a lot more time left, the soul realm will be destroyed, and the nearby living forces will be destroyed one by one."

"Heinris has been distracted, so as long as we can leave here before he arrives, then we will be safe."

The expression on Emil's face relaxed a lot.

"This Heinris is so powerful, if you recover your strength and add me..."

Emily shook her head firmly.

"There's no chance."

"First of all, this is a trap aimed at me. I lost contact with the other companions and strayed into the area controlled by Heinlis. I fought against him hastily and suffered a big loss."

"In addition, Heinrith's strength is indeed very strong. Regardless of specific abilities, his strength level should be close to the third ring!"

"Unless we completely restrain his abilities, we have no chance of winning."

"Close to the third ring?!" Roger secretly startled.

Even just being close is surprising enough.

Now, his actual combat effectiveness should have reached the first level.

However, he has a lot of rules, and his adaptability is stronger, and he has almost no obvious shortcomings. It should be above the first ring in a real fight.

"So for us, the most important thing is to leave. After all, we are weak and our chances of winning are too low."

"Come with me." Emile waved to Roger.

"Let's make the final preparations."

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